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You are the center of your own private little constellation
and you are the jury and judge of every little deconstructed fable
and you like the way it is
you don't want to question it
you're the wonder of God's own handiwork
Yeah you wear Versace but you look like a dirty bird
and yeah, even the paparazzi think you're quite absurd
Venus of your own consent is there anything you give up for Lent
Oh parasite oh peacock of pride
Will you let the little people see inside you
and you don't wanna question it
and you're looking quite posessed
you're the wonder of God's own handiwork
Yeah you wear Versace but you look like a...
and yeah even the buying public think you're quite a jerk
and you're trapped in your little castle
like Randolph Hearst in his fringe and tassel
Yeah you wear Versace but you look like a...
and yeah, even the paparazzi think you're quite absurd
There's too much information on the television
innocent we have been sprung and innocent we are
you don't know how to feel you don't know
this is the eye of the storm
this is society
Rondom SONGS
Basa D??neceksinThe Box
Endless Dark
At The Top Of My Lungs
Sailing by
W L'inghilterra
Walk Away
Hooked on You
The Drinking Jim Crow
Power To The People
All You Got
Touching Him
Give me your love
Angel
Takkan Lagi
Sometimes I Wonder
The End of the Line
Babaroga
The Power
My Last Sunrise
LITTLE GIRL
Hansel Y Gretel
Sister Surprise
Casi Amor