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I hear a thousand voices speaking, but I don't hear what they're saying I look in the mirror and I imagine to be in a circus On a merry-go-round of happiness and I don't want to get off of it Even if I'm not having fun anymore Sometimes I feel like a miracle and sometimes ridiculous Then I lose my mind in a second, but don't go tell it around I'm out of myself And so take me, bite me, strip me of everything I still won't be afraid of the dark When I'll be on the ground, shattered And so spit on me, tear my clothes off of me And so buy me, sell me, do everything to me Not us, not us, not me, me I've been preparing my valzer with the devil Since I was a child You can call me crazy, bastard, insane