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It's so nice to live this life made of plastic, in the world of LOL dolls made of shiny candy wrappers, my money charges this Gun without panic, doesn't misfire thoughts, we turn the gas to the cutoff. Clap clap eyes stupid face, do you believe in fairy tales about love naive fool, this mask for suckers for the brain is a blotter, true style is not yours your face is a mask again. With your new Ken, chilling at the resort, stories on Instagram Gucci are strictly in fashion, if there is cash lion if not ram here is such a simple naive doll plan. With eyes clap clap again in the theater this is the basis, today is your benefit performance don't tell anyone. With a gait from the hip you are not stupid at all with your naive clap clap you will eat any lion. Clap clap again, you look at me, you put me out of action with your long eyelashes, even though I know that it's not my heart that beats often, this rhythm is killing me

Clap clap again, you look at me, you put me out of action with your long eyelashes, even though I know that it's not my heart that beats often, this rhythm is killing me.

Clap clap again, you look at me, you put me out of action with your long eyelashes, even though I know that it's not my heart that beats often, this rhythm is killing me

Clap clap again, you look at me, you put me out of action with your long eyelashes, even though I know that it's not my heart that beats often, this rhythm is killing me.

Tomorrow will be a new day, life will be made of plastic again, these memories in my head can't be erased even with an eraser. It's a pity that the lie will probably fly around half the world while the truth will only lazily pull up its pants. All plastic feelings are disposable, you tickle my nerves with your fairy tales, a plastic heart doesn't warm you at Starbucks, if you understand that, run away from me. But stop again, eyes clap clap, I'm numb again, I'm ready, our fatal love made of plastic only requires me to fill the cash register, a tin soldier in the big world, two rag dolls in a paper apartment, under your gunpoint I'm running aimlessly, maybe I'll warm you up someday

Clap clap again, you look at me, you disabled me with your long eyelashes, even though I know that it's not my heart that beats often, this rhythm is killing me

Clap clap again, you look at me, you disabled me with your long eyelashes, even though I know that it's not my heart that beats often, this rhythm is killing me. Clap clap again, you look at me, you put me out of action with your long eyelashes, even though I know that it’s not my heart that beats often, this rhythm is killing me

Clap clap again, you look at me, you put me out of action with your long eyelashes, even though I know that it’s not my heart that beats often, this rhythm is killing me.