Afterhours pop

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The form, the verb and the flavor dies
The desire, the desire and the amazement dies
The idea of u200bu200bme that is in your mind dies
Therefore it is It's better that you don't think about anything
While I kill your soul
While I kill you
While I kill your soul
Just like everything else has already done  
The brilliant projects that are all the same
And the brilliant speeches become banal
But the strangest thing in our life
Is that it slips through our fingers
/>While it kills our soul
While it kills us
While it kills our soul
Just like everything else does
It's easy to go without looking ourselves in the face
That 90 of us too are made of water
I remember the anger you disintegrated
And I still don't know if you liked it
While you were killing the soul
While you killed
While you killed the soul
Just like everything else

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