I'm honest to the senseless Truth hits hard the lovers I'm ashamed for my pleasure Because luxury is leisure
But when I return to conscience The ashes of the last filter cold.
Then i feel I'm but a Mojo A spit into the flame I feel like a pearl on the velvet A pawn inside your game.
This turns out as a Verdict The King of Kings is gone There's no feel to feel lighter. The stranger is inside her.
But when I get to believe, the perfume of morning to receive,
Then i feel I'm but a Mojo A spit into the flame I feel like a pearl on the velvet A pawn inside your game. You're addicted to the same You're addicted to the same
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