(Music: T. Mewes; Lyrics: Marta Jandová)
Comin to a place where people go to To talk, to see and to be seen It makes you feel good, to see nice smiles And her nice words about yourself You think "I'm loved, they like me"
They lie, is it scareness or game They smile when I show my pain Why is this the taste if fame They lie, I cry
Lovely enemy
The world are gettng bigger With little tunnels to the world 'Cause when I find out, I shiver Everbody`s digging in the dirt
They lie, is it scareness or game They smile when I show my pain Why is this the taste if fame They lie, I cry
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