John Doe
And you come into my dreams
Like a brain overheats
And you play like a beast
And you do all your tricks
With the lies you work
And your good times that are gone
On the flipside of the coin
And your nights will be for losers
And your brain is gone
And the wolf now kidnaps you
And the mirror lies to you
And it seems that all is good...
Like a brain overheats
And you play like a beast
And you do all your tricks
With the lies you work
And your good times that are gone
On the flipside of the coin
And your nights will be for losers
And your brain is gone
And the wolf now kidnaps you
And the mirror lies to you
And it seems that all is good...
Credits
Writer(s): Nicola Cirulli, Ermindo Junior Civitarese, Loris Ortolano, Carmine Scarlatto
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