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Theatre of Tragedy
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Your affected airs are so flexible
You live for desire, wake up
Who is it? Someone's whispering your name
And you seem more uncertain than ever
The die is cast
I'm gonna elevate you
I'm gonna dominate you
And you go there, the wind carries you
You're the embodiment of bad taste
A blue suit
An orange sweater
And you look like my old dog Rover
The die is cast
I'm gonna elevate you
I'm gonna dominate you