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Tell me something girl, are you happy in this modern world? Or do you need more? Is this emptiness you're searching for? I'm falling I'm a good boy, I feel myself wanting more change I'm in your bad times, I feel myself It hardly alias is like a har Viktori Tell me something, boy Are you tired tryna build that boy Or do you need more? I've been at so hard cure, I'm falling A mother, but I'm not by myself, lonely for a change And all you pet-bimes I fear myself I'm off the deep end, watch as I dive in I'll never meet the волcheoga Where's you dece КакBut ненне Where they gave immigrants I panic We on the balloon Yeah yeah yeah I panic