Easy come, easy go
Every hight can only bring you low
This no world for you to hide behind
in a box
Stream it in, turn it off
Can’t escape but can get enough
Is this a countdown from a bad drug
Is it getting worse
There's a make up running down your face
In a freezing cold and pouring rain
I'm a maniac, I'm a maniac, I'm a maniac.
And the world dressed up in your red high heels,
Nobody knows what the master feels.
I'm a maniac, I'm a maniac, I'm a maniac...
I blessed too sure for love and trust
After all will only dust
Illuminated and the sun been through the window
See the world, step outside
Tell me you lie, tell me you lie
Put my body in a black back,
put my body...
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