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Depressed. A series of unlawful acts dedicated to you.
Grow up, but don't forget the times we spent.
And now they're gone. You feel the pain.
You're trembling. Oh, not again.
Bye-bye to us. Who's gonna pay?
Yeah-yeah-yeah.
Silence has been broken. My life is destroyed.
Goodnight, all good people. This is something I can't avoid.
A mess to clean. A masterpiece:
Monet's farewell to modern greed.
A mass cliche of red champagne.
Domestic wives are now in pain.
Yeah-yeah-yeah.
Depressed. A series of unlawful acts dedicated to you.   Grow up, but don't forget the times we spent.   And now they're gone. You feel the pain.   You're trembling. Oh, not again.   Bye-bye to us. Who's gonna pay?   Yeah-yeah-yeah.   Silence has been broken. My life is destroyed.   Goodnight, all good people. This is something I can't avoid.   A mess to clean. A masterpiece:   Monet's farewell to modern greed.   A mass cliche of red champagne.   Domestic wives are now in pain.   Yeah-yeah-yeah.