Water
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On the wire again
|
You are somewhere in the trash again
|
And I got drunk somewhere
|
Again
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Your words are water
|
Flow through the wires
|
I can't get drunk on them.
|
Water
|
On the wire again
|
You are somewhere in the trash again
|
And I got drunk somewhere
|
Again
|
Your words are water
|
Flow through the wires
|
I can't get drunk on them.
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When you leave home, you find freedom
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And strictly go where you can not
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You are the queen of all Junks
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And already repeatedly
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They drag gifts right at your feet
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And it's too late to run
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The soul will not be nullified
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Don't say what you need now
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Your illegible syllable
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Like a bullet in the temple
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Even though I've been killed by you more than once
|
Water
|
On the wire again
|
You are somewhere in the trash again
|
And I got drunk somewhere
|
Again
|
Your words are water
|
Flow through the wires
|
I can't get drunk on them.
|
Water
|
On the wire again
|
You are somewhere in the trash again
|
And I got drunk somewhere
|
Again
|
Your words are water
|
Flow through the wires
|
I can't get drunk on them.
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I will throw you and your bags out the door
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I'll cut pictures of happy people
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I'll get lost in bars and for days
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I'll find myself a doll and we'll share a bed
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You thought stupidly, it seems to you
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But I definitely don't think you're fucking going
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And let your lips do not touch me
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And I don't care about your blatant lies
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Water
|
On the wire again
|
You are somewhere in the trash again
|
And I got drunk somewhere
|
Again
|
Your words are water
|
Flow through the wires
|
I can't get drunk on them.
|
Water
|
On the wire again
|
You are somewhere in the trash again
|
And I got drunk somewhere
|
Again
|
Your words are water
|
Flow through the wires
|
I can't get drunk on them. |