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Coffee lights my emptiness |
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It's self-inflicted pain |
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I guess In this room my dremas were dremat |
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I can't remeber where they went |
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In a magazine, upon a rack |
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Is where I'd live in white and black |
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If I could walk these streets unseen |
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If I could have one little thing |
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I'd be you. |
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Yeah, I'd be you. |
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Converscate my liberty |
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I'm not worth a dime to me |
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I wanna have my name in lights |
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I wanna party through the night like you |
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In the penthouse sweet, of a grand hotel |
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Chakuzi, champagne, waiter bells |
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Camermen, limosuines |
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If i could have one little thing |
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I'd be you. |
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Yeah, I'd be you. |
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If I was you, |
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If you were me, |
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If I was you, |
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I'd be happy |
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Ciggarettes are nothing |
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I wanna be a star |
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Linliness won't validate |
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I can't take it anymore |
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If I could have one little thing |
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I'd switch my life with yours |
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If I could roll the dice again |
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I'd change the way they fall |
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I'd be you. |
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Yeah, I'd be you. |
