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[Verse 1]
From underground to the sky are thirty floors
At the first I hate myself, the last I love myself
From my head to toe there are thirty bitters
At the first outlet, the last chance
I would bite your pillow when you dream
Nightmares in the drawer
You are opening
Monterei a wardrobe of memories I
count up to two, three, a hundred to do with it
, yes, but stay out of it
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m a gentleman, Sinatra
When no one looks at me and I drop the ax
And we’ll tell each other all someday
We’ll come back up from the lowest point
[Refrain]
Seen from above we are better than
how I present myself, than how I present myself
Race to the ladder barefoot
Like cockroaches on the lower floors, crying done
Seen from above we are better than
how I present myself, than how I present myself
Race to the ladder barefoot
Like cockroaches on the upper floors, become a saint, in fact I go up
[Verse 2]
I hang on to the pen
I’m careful of the height
I am absent tonight
I relieve you of the pill
Abysses, do not cry on yourself
At the PC, hypnosis
Do an encore of sweet dreams and sleep
It is days that you do not calculate or notice
You do not even get up, tangled with others
[Pre-Chorus]
I am a gentleman , Sinatra
When no one looks at me I leave the ax
And we’ll tell each other everything someday
We’ll come back up from the lowest point
[Refrain]
Seen from above we are better than
how I present myself, than how I present myself
Race to the ladder barefoot
Like cockroaches on the lower floors, crying done
Seen from above we are better than
how I present myself, than how I present myself
Race to the ladder barefoot
Like cockroaches on the upper floors, become a saint, in fact I go up
[Bridge]
I don’t write to her, I make love to her
You don’t have a shred of heart
I don’t write to her, I make love to her
I don’t write to her, I make love to her
[Chorus]
Seen from above we are better than
how I present myself, than how I present myself
Race to the ladder barefoot
Like cockroaches on the lower floors, crying done
Seen from above we are better than
how I present myself, than how I present myself
Race to the ladder barefoot
Like cockroaches on the upper floors, become a saint, in fact I go up
[Outro]
In
fact I
go up
In fact I go up
In fact I go up In fact I go up In fact bye
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