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The doors are locked |
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The building falls |
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The music fades away |
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Who are you |
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And who am I |
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And who cares anyway |
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We own nothing |
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Just passing through |
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Like ghosts of the light |
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Who was I |
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And who were you |
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Just ships passing in the night |
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Here's to the end of everything |
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The last song I'll ever sing |
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A last drink as the curtain falls |
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All illusion after all |
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SO DRINK UP |
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AND EAT ALL |
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LOVE NOW |
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WE HAVE NO FUTURE |
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SPEND QUICK |
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LIVE FAST |
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F..K YOU |
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WE'RE ALL DOOMED |
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Sin Song |
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I'm singing a sin song |
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Don't care if it's wrong |
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I'm singing it loud and strong |
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Avarice, lust, envy, greed |
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All the friends you'll ever need |
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Pride and wrath, and gluttony |
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Everything you wanted to be |
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Excessive wealth |
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Genetic manipulation |
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Poverty |
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Environmental pollution |
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Drug trafficking |
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Dealing, and consumption |
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Morally debatable experiments |
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Violation of human rights |
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Forget chastity, temperance or |
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Diligence |
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Forget charity, diligence or |
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Temperance |
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Patience |
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Kindness |
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Humility |
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Never meant much |
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To you and me |
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All I need is a glittery curtain |
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To sing a cheap but potent song |
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On a small wooden stage |
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At the back of a bar |
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To feel like I belong |
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To stand in front of a glittery |
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Curtain |
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To sing my sad song |
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Of one thing that I'm certain |
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That's where I belong |
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Don't need no big band |
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Don't need no orchestration |
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To lend me a helping hand |
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To give me elevation |
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To make me sound expensive |
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Or to lift my sweet and |
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Simple song |
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Just a glittery curtain |
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And a small wooden stage |
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At the back of a bar |
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That's where I belong |
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Sin Song |
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I'm singing a sin song |
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Until everything's gone |
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And I hope you'll sing along |
