In the empty streets of Manhattan
I hear the night
I hear tears
In this fog
My hands join together
I have a heart that makes tom-tom
No, it's not normal
Like lightning
I accelerate
Who are these crazy people
Who are causing my anger?
No time to think
No time to wander
In this mess
The hunted beast no longer finds its lair
br/>Hey! Why does it hurt?
My head hurts so much
Why does it hurt?
No, no, no it's not normal
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Like in the great films
I dream of satin beaches
At the bottom of an island
Like in the great films
I want to slow down time
Don't think so much anymore
Oh, I'm hurt
In the empty streets in the hollow of Manhattan
Men sought oblivion behind tears
In this mess, my hands plunge into space
What am I doing in this hole of this fake melodrama?
Hey! Why does it hurt?
My head hurts so much
Why does it hurt?
No, no, no it's not normal
In the empty streets of Manhattan
br/>No, no, no it's not normal

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