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All the makers and the fakers take a pill for a thousand ills
In the secrets of the sewer I betrayed you, but you loved me still
The best lives are invented, like the night with its' hidden dreams
While my arms were swinging
To the whispers that buzzed in the breeze
But I'm not like everybody else
Origami and the Angel, is it vision or fantasy?
While the Paladins and those poets tried to sell salvation to me
But I'm not like everybody else
I need a dollar! I need a friend! Instant replay until the end
Touch and die with you
Enroll in zoo-mania, let the cowboys in Hamburg see
Down in Silencer City where the Devil danced with me
But I'm not like everybody else
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