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Dont you go to turn around
I know the moon hands tied us
Can you find where hides the love
Breathing down your neck
Someones found a way
I see the moon, the moon sees
All that I do is twist in the unreal
Someones found a way
To break into my mind
Lifes a gun thats always pointing
Lifes a gun thats pointing in my face
Someones found a way
I like the night
The street, the smells
The sense of the underworld
Sometimes you come face to face with yourself