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Take a ride through the solar systemPick a starHope it fits in your pocketYou know they love youBut you just don't fit inYou're swinging punchesBoxing shadows (are?) socketsYou dance like Marilyn MonroeJuliet where's your Romeo?And they're pushing youPulling you, stretching youThey're somehow sucking the life out of youYou're begging them please to stopIf I could I would buy you one hundred thousand starsPut them all in your pocketFor all those rainy daysYou need the bitter soulThe sweet tastes sweeterSweeter still, sweetness all as followsThose rainy daysLetras de cancionesHe dances like Elvis PresleyJuliet, he's no Romeo NoAnd they're pushing youPulling you, stretching youThey're somehow sucking the life out of youYou're begging them please to stopThey're mocking and poking fun at youThey're laughing but at you, not with youYou're begging them please to stopHe sings like Frank SinatraJuliet, I'm your RomeoAnd you're dancing with himAnd it should be meI hide it well but it's killing meI'm begging you please to stop From Letras Mania