| Solitary soul like a virgin priest
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| Ancient mannequin of the modern feast
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| A lot of energy is a painful weight
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| But could you give up this blessed fate?
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| You’ll stay away from the Morocco dose
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| It’s just here to tease
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| You please yourself with a dream to pose
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| For the cast, at last with tears
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| I won’t build my destiny based on your attraction
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| It’s my own satisfaction, whatever you may give
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| This is what I really need: The self experienced fraction
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| It’s my own satisfaction…
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| …the moment of the bottom of my heart!
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| Now we get mad, baby
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| Hope you get mad too, baby…
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| Too much greed is not your mate
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| Intoxication of your inner state
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| As the last supper «your heart you ate»
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| Just to make it there
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| Sadness blinds you: to judge your fate
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| Leading you to hate
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| It sucks to wait, being too late
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| Nobody serves your fate
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| I won’t build my destiny based on your attraction
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| It’s my own satisfaction, whatever you may give
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| This is what I really need: The self experienced fraction
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| It’s my own satisfaction…
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| …the bottom of my heart
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| And see, one day you will wake up
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| With no one around, in sight
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| Feeling just so hated and dismissed
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| Do you really want it that way?
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| I’d prefer to leave it all, right now!
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| I won’t build my destiny on somebody’s action
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| It’s my own satisfaction whatever you may feel
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| This is what I really need: The self experienced fraction
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| It’s my own satisfaction…
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| …the moment of the bottom of my heart! |