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Foreign body in sliced worlds of fashion |
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We can stand our ground |
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We don't run with the pack |
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We don't fit, we're no blank piece of puzzle |
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There's no file we're in and we fight back to back [BRIDGE:] |
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So close, so far away |
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Your mind is taking chances |
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But now we're back to stay |
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We're on the top, we're flying high [CHORUS:] |
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We're on the edge higher and higher |
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We're on the edge |
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We don't live in a permanent passion |
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Never even prepared for |
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What's in and what's out |
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There's a way left behind burning bridges |
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We'll there fighting back |
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And there's no doubt about [BRIDGE / CHORUS] |
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We are back, we are on our way now |
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And the permanent power is cracking your brain [BRIDGE / CHORUS] |
