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QUIDPRO, quo
05:24
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Decide to let things go
And all the love to flow
The wildest dreams unfold
Perpetual tableau
And stream the muppet show
To be is not about a quid pro quo
Decide to let things go
A new life comes to call
The king of all plateau
Believe in Monaco
Forever vertigo
Reminding you of all the best times
Decide to let love grow
A new life comes to call
Perpetual tableau
Despite the sweets from rose
The wildest dreams unfold
Forever vertigo
And stream the muppet show
To be is not about a quid pro quo
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LUCKIESTOFALL, the stars
04:29
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Franstar, you would never take advice
A forced hand in the absence of all ties
You're in a different place with all these changes now
You had to live three lives to know what life's about
So how does it feel?
So how does it feel to be the luckiest of all the stars?
And how does it feel to be the luckiest again?
So don't try to believe in frail truths
And always fight for the one and only you
You're in a different place with all these changes now
You had to live three lives to know what life's about
So how does it feel?
So how does it feel to be the luckiest of all the stars?
And how does it feel to be the luckiest again?
You don't love me like I do
You don't love me like I do
You don't love me like I do
You don't love me like I do
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CLICHÉ
04:23
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She would never detest
the desire to slow down
In the brink of events
I remember her saying
"Hope you get what you want,
what you long for
Oh, what you long for?
So hold tight, forever and a day love"
She was always content
With the outcome of life
Even when things went left
She was blissful in mind
She wouldn't take no shortcuts
She didn't want to
Be dusted and done
Instead, life goes on again
So hold tight forever and a day love
Cliché, such a cliché
but hold tight forever and a day love
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HEYLOOM, moon
03:59
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Oh, I know, we've run out of words
Tell me that I'm wrong
And our last kiss was tainted gold
The story is not told
Stranded and afar
You smoke, and you smoke, and you smoke and then say
"How I love talking politics with you"
The romance aint quite through
That's how we fail, how we fail, how we fail
That's how we fail, how we fail
You don't even need me to say
That's how we fail, how we fail
You don't even need me to say
That's how we fail, how we fail
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SOLONG, ago
03:54
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So long ago, so long ago
Goodbye my old friends
So long ago, so long ago
All of these pretty faces
We used to know, we used to know
I try to forget, I cannot fall in line
And I'm sure, I forget
I've got all, I've got all,
This time
Goodbye my old friends
So long ago, so long ago
All of these pretty faces
We used to know, we used to know
I try to forget,
I've got all of this time
And I don't regret
That I waste
All my precious time
Goodbye my old friends
So long ago, so long ago
All of these pretty faces
We used to know, we used to know
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BAD, people
03:43
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Bad people
It's in the air upon the need
To beat the game
Always something to plough away
Sets them off to a better day
In the glamour of leaving back the afterview
And distraction would always call
"Now, hey loom moon"
As your father, I'd like to know
What's wrong with you
And your droogies
Would like to be misunderstood
Would like to be misunderstood
Bad people
It's in the air upon the need
To beat the game
Always something to plough away
Sets them off to a better day
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Is this now a distant life?
Is this now a distant life?
Like haunted lover
He gives himself the scars
Unless he's playing the drums
He tries his lines on
The crummy two of us
Unless he's short of time
He strikes a pose and
Demands his golden stars
Unless he's playing the drums
He tries his lines on
The crummy two of us
Unless he's short of time
And you say
'Oh, I know.... but you can't
Tell me lies, spare me all the surprise
Tell me lies, sweet little lies
Tell me lies, spare me all the surprise
Tell me lies, sweet little lies
My friend it's over now
Yet he gives himself the scars
Unless he's playing the drums
Are you playing the drums?
He tries his lines on
The crummy two of us
Unless he's short of time
Are you short of time?
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