Ooh, I feel like I'm at the zoo
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ZOO, I'm sitting after the show, I'm counting loot
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She is sitting next to her, shedding her tears at the table
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Don't worry, her Zoot is waiting for every Emma somewhere
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Ooh, I'm not your boo, but cool
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You can be here even if you're already booze
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Ooh, her biggest weakness is the pool
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And it's torn apart like an avalanche when he gets a half
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You know, as they say, against taste, but it stinks a little bit of plastic
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And a little cheap booze
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I took it out of the box and we walk through the city
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I'm not cheating, she's not real
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I don't have to do this and I'll go with her anyway
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When I saw you, I didn't believe in vampires
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I wonder where I am if I'm on my show
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Or in the wax museum
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Your body has no limit
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Silicone at least for miles
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I hope her system doesn't have viruses
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When she first spoke to me, she sounded like Siri
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The girl is very artificial
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What will this time do to you?
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It's falling apart under my hands
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We still dance under the stars
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Too artificial
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What will this time do to you?
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It's falling apart under my hands
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We still dance under the stars
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It's falling apart under my hands
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We still dance under the stars
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Artificial and pretty, motionless like a exposed skeleton, yeah
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What does a lot to you, you don't have to get what you want
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Show me what he's doing to you, yeah
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I'm going through the club with my bros, yeah
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They have a nose for these things, yeah
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But what you see here is indescribable
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It can't be described and I'm starting to get really weird from these characters
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And when something happens, he can speak
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You rip your hand off, go hand out
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You're not real anymore, but you really can't tell
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You really can't tell you're artificial
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You really can't tell you're artificial
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Your body has no limit
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Silicone at least for miles
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And next to her, I feel a little strong
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I dance like Calin Panfili
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And the girl is very artificial
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What will this time do to you?
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It's falling apart under my hands
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We still dance under the stars
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Too artificial
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What will this time do to you?
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It's falling apart under my hands
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We still dance under the stars |