Your sin
My sin
Today we die
But tomorrow
Can be nice
Be alright
In the middle of the lasers
Of star's eyes
What's bothering you?
Your bourgeois ways
Your daft selfish
Your mind
Afraid
No rhyme
Just one life
A borderline case
Listen me
Listen us
Before you lost
Lost your heart
You smile
Start to sleep
But we know
You're not here
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