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I pick you up at school and fill your ball with all my love
I take you to the party and test your sex with the air of a teacher
I make crazy promises as short as a good dream
If I hide the truth from you, baby, it's to protect you from loneliness
It's part of my show
It's part of my show, my love
I confuse your thighs with those of other girls
I show you all the pain
I make you a son
I give you another life to show you who I am
I wander in the desert moon of the stones of Arpuador
I say hello to the enemy
I find a shelter in the chest of my traitor
It's part of my show
It's part of my show, my love
I make excuses, I provoke a fight, I say I'm not
I live in a meaningless music video
Terror, throwback
a bit bossa nova and rock'n'roll
It's part of my show
It's part of my show, my love
My love, my love, my love...