Something (Utopians)

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Im wealthy rich
Everybody wants a piece of me
An outstanding body
Lead actress of your dirtiest fantasy

Im always glad
Even on a rainy Sunday night
And when i get into a party
All the looks start pointing at me

I like my life I cant complain
I have almost everything I want but
When i trust in words and gentle smiles
I feel like a foolish child

I might be wrong
Im not so cold
The truth is nothing last forever
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Argentina
Rock

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