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Tangerang

Is this real life? Is this fantasy? Caught in landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to skies n' see I'm just a poor boy I need no sympathy B'coz I'm easy come n' go Little high, little low Any way the wind blows Doesn't matter to me ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I know the roads to riches I know the ways to fame I know all the rules I know how to break 'em I always know the name of the game But I don't know how to leave you I'll never let you fall I don't know how you do it Making love out of nothing at all