I'm not the kind to wash
My dirty laundry in public
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Is a Stanley Kubrick script
I don't count the stacks anymore
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Everything I do is just to fill
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The lifetime God gave me
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Rich in worries, scared of the scythe
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Dictatorship from the States to Russia
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Here, we prefer to watch the world
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People rot at the back of a cell
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While the Polanskis go skiing
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I rise above all that
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To keep my values far from it
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I dream of breaking free like Bren
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How many hideouts we've lost
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When they dump us near Beelzebub
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Often hide nasty trash cans
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Don't be surprised if one day I stop answering
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Before I lose my mind
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I gotta make a pile of cash
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And bring my people
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Far from the zone, close to the sun
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The world's straight-jacket crazy
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Yeah, each his life, his feelings
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I can't preach to you
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I hope I stay human even if tomorrow
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I've got a monarch's power
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Are the only strings on my bow
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Fost oumti, everybody feels
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Every success has a price
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Every failure is a lesson
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Outside, I don't like noise
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Yet I work in sound
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I'm nice but my bros are
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When you've hit rock bottom
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There's as much darkness in our lives
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Bro, as there are clouds of smoke
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This year I'm exporting, I'm blowing up
I don't feel anything anymore
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But music still does something to me
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Buildings collapse
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Monsters are out of work
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Since men started acting
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I've less faith so I invest it
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Because this one isn't enough
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I need another life
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Because this one isn't enough
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Yeah-yeah, I need another life
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Before I lose my mind
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I gotta make a pile of cash
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And bring my people
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Far from the zone, close to the sun
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The world's straight-jacket crazy
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Hollywood lied to us