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It was my fault
It was completely my fault
Geez, the hypocrisy!
The melancholy
The boredom that grips us
And never goes away
Eh eh eh
How nice it is
This life
So lunatic
Don't hurt yourself
I have to do this
I have to do it because
You've done nothing wrong
And you're right
When you that I'm a child
And that I'm not mature
And you're twenty years younger
Eh eh eh
How nice it is
This Sunday
So complicated
I was forgetting that
I want you to be quiet
And I promise you
I will get out of your life
So slowly that
When you'll wake up
You won't notice it
You'll see
Eh eh eh
How nice it is
This Sunday
So lunatic
Eh eh eh
How nice it is
This life
So complicated
Eh eh eh
