I'm watching what's going on, I'm watching
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In the social network, the wrong people are gassing each other.
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In the agony of such love, there is no one who is coy
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There is medicine in my sick bed, there is a pen, there is no view
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There is no good or bad because everyone is like themselves.
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Knows the other person's grudge
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Would million-dollar TV actors think of me?
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Instantly pace, the bourgeois don't think of you and me
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Don't pretend to be where you're not
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Kick out the tweet from the room of your house la baby
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Do not brew instant coffee three-in-one tea
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How he got high: "Mix-mastering" says no' babe
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You don't sound convincingly sincere that you
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Art pop song, playback take concert from town hall
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Conferences in cafes, not in classrooms at universities
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Girls think she's a lady, men are also Prince Charles
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Long or short road when you live
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Whether he likes it or not, there is no one forcing
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Everyone has their own league team, plenty of champions
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Believe what you see with your eyes, too many lies
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No media monkeys collecting garbage on the street
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These are the farm bosses herding the sheep.
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The programs of my code 'do not pull from the antenna over the TV'
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Give the naive children the goygoys you have made
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Twenty-year-old talk showman reads a tale from the book
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The new rating system is illegal from the side, legal from the inside
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A safe full of coins in his residence in his villa
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These are the blood-sucking bats that make the right wrong
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Müslüm Gürses is our father with songs
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You do the tango, stop the sound of messing with the arabesque.
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If the participants of Survivor work minimum wage, once
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There is no dedication, work in the industry, but breathe
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Chicken rice for sale with mayonnaise on ketchup
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Food for petshop cat, street cat, greengrocer in the garbage
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If the exam is not won without entering the classrooms
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The army of the unemployed with diplomas appeals to the entire education system.
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Long or short road when you live
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Whether he likes it or not, there is no one forcing
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Everyone has their own league team, plenty of champions
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Believe what you see with your eyes, too many lies
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Long or short road when you live
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Whether he likes it or not, there is no one forcing
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Everyone has their own league team, plenty of champions
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Believe what you see with your eyes, too many lies |