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EMade of chrome, they celebrate We just sleep, on holiday And with their doubts, they crawl on me Been on the phone, since yesterday And your fBace, reveals, the world, and all the thC#mings you could have seen It's all the saAme, you're all the sEame With the bBreeze, comes the storm, then you'll C#mall be washed away It's all the sAame, you're all the sEame
EIn a row, stood separately Under fire, but not for me To the sound, come row with me To our home, and made believe
And your fBace, reveals, the world, and all the thC#mings you could have seen It's all the saAme, you're all the sEame With the bBreeze, comes the storm, then you'll C#mall be washed away It's all the sAame, you're all the sEame
And aBll my wicked wC#mays You're on yoAur own again, I'm on my own agEain And aBll my wicked wC#mays You're on yoAur own again, I'm on my own agEain
And your fBace, reveals, the world, and all the thC#mings you could have seen It's all the saAme, you're all the sEame With the bBreeze, comes the storm, then you'll C#mall be washed away It's all the sAame, you're all the sEame
And aBll my wicked wC#mays You're on yoAur own again, I'm on my own agEain And aBll my wicked wC#mays You're on yoAur own again, I'm on my own agEain