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from 200 Cigarettes (비포 뉴 이어) by Mark Mothersbaugh [ost] (1999)
Nowhere girl, you're living in a dream,
Nowhere girl, you stay behind the scenes, Nowhere girl, you never go outside, Nowhere girl, cause you prefer to hide. Every day, every night In that all old familiar light You hold up when I call you at home. And I try to get angry And I try to talk to you But there's something stopping me from getting through. Nowhere girl, what you had you need, Nowhere girl, all functional and neat, Nowhere girl, in self-imposed exile, Nowhere girl, a martyr-like denial. Every day, every night In that all old familiar light You hold up when I call you at home. And I try to get angry And I try to talk to you But there's something stopping me from getting through. Every day, every night In that all old familiar light You hold up when I call you at home. And I try to get angry And I try to talk to you But there's something stopping me from getting through. |
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