Living as if it was something intense
I'm not a cicada, but it seems I'm alone
Even with all standing around me, admiring my corner
Walking through this empty place
When a different man called my attention
It does not seem so different, maybe like you
Because something he that does not have is heart (heart)
I'm not the Dorothy, of Wizard of Oz
I'm not the Dorothy, of Wizard of Oz
I'm not the Dorothy, of Wizard of Oz
To scroll through miles and miles behind you
I want you to fuck!
I want you, I want, I want you
I want you to fuck!
I want you, I want, I want you
But I think I know where I am (where I am)
Not It is commonplace for girls disappointed
But who knows may be the place
Where dreams come true
Meanwhile, two others join me
A courage that would be all for he
But apparently, the other is also their
Because the brain is also missing for you
I'm not the Dorothy, of Wizard of Oz
I'm not the Dorothy, of Wizard of Oz
I'm not the Dorothy, of Wizard of Oz
To scroll through miles and miles behind you
I want you to fuck!
I want you, I want, I want you
I want you to fuck!
I want you, I want, I want you
I want you to fuck!
I want you, I want, I want you
I want you to fuck!
I want you, I want, I want you
I know that deep down everything will be OK
And not there will be a red shoe that decree the final
But come only when happiness dominate
If it does not dominate, the end is not yet
I'm not the Dorothy, of Wizard of Oz
I'm not the Dorothy, of Wizard of Oz
I'm not the Dorothy, of Wizard of Oz
To scroll through miles and miles behind you
I want you to fuck!
I want you, I want, I want you
I want you to fuck!
I want you, I want, I want you
I want you to fuck!
I want you, I want, I want you
I want you to fuck!
I want you, I want, I want you
I'm not the Dorothy, of Wizard of Oz
I'm not the Dorothy, of Wizard of Oz
I'm not the Dorothy, of Wizard of Oz
To scroll through miles and miles behind you
To scroll through miles and miles behind you
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