(Thomas Leer)
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Down-that's up
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Now I see you - control
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Explains - forgotten...
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We're down
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Darkest name of the rain, private plane
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Look down - on seers
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We're so - knocked out, to live-or don't
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Final name of our plane, someone talked
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Private plane
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Your chance - by time
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Cold wine - in doors
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For looks - could kill
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And I would strain for our claim
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Empty space on private plane
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Hate - can be
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In mind - for days
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I like - my way
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(planes/can they/in mourn/for days/I lie/my way)
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Somehow it seems, it's no dream, fly away
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Private plane...
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Private Plane
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| Alphaville |
