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life's a choice

There are too many questions
There is not one solution
There is no resurrection
There is so much confusion

There are too many options
There is no consolation
I have lost my illusions
What I want is an explanation

There is no comprehension
There is real isolation
There is so much destruction
What I want is a celebration


And I know I can feel bad
When I get in a bad mood
And the world can look so sad
Only you make me feel good




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Demetrius said…
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Intan Juliana said…
You're listening to Madonna's American Life CD, aren't you? Well that's a great choice. Not many people who actually Listen the album, which is incredible.

I would always ♥ listen to Love-Profusion. Amazing song with amazing lyric.

Yeah you have to be able to get rid from the bad. And it needs sacrifice. That's why it called ♥.
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