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MARK:
How do you register this time
If every fact can be as fake
as fiction?
World crisis in your head
And the motto is: pay or disappear!
ROGER:
How do you make your music
Pure and unique when everything is out of tune
In your head?
Wringing all the notes how can you sing
Now the flame has gone out?
Empty stomach and it's freezing here
ROGER:
This is how an artist lives here
MARK, ROGER:
Who can afford that?
Who can afford that?
Who can afford that?
Our rent
We burn candles
ROGER:
How do you make that spark again
If it there's no light inside
And it feels like you can't breathe anymore
Who gets the holy fire?
When the temperature
MARK, ROGER:
Drops to zero? br/>Build a stack and grid, your script
ROGER:
And your poster!
MARK, ROGER:
Who can afford that?
Who can afford that?
Who can afford that?
Our rent
JOANNE:
Pick up, Maureen, it's me, Joanne
Your surrogate production manager
Hey, hey, hey!
Have you eaten?
Be sensible, Maureen
Come on, honey, one bite of food every hour
You don't spit that out, no
You can do that
I tested the equipment, more or less
There was only a very small bang
Are you calling Mark? Are you crazy?!
COLLINS:
How do you live in a climate
With violence and hatred on every street
What kind of city is this?
Welcome back to town , hard against hard
Everything goes black and oh, I'm going down!
Where is he?
COLLINS:
New York City
MARK, ROGER:
Who can afford that?
Who can afford that?
Who can afford that?
Our rent
BENNY:
Allison, baby, how down do you sound?< br/>I get something from those two
So ungrateful and so cold

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