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I got the beats, got the juice, I got a story for the newsI got my soul for sell - yeahI got the rhymes, got the fame but not a fucking ounce of shameI'm going straight to hell - yeahTurn and face the cha cha cha cha changesthere's a world of things that you don't knowAll the new and strange fa fa fa fa fa feelingsthere's a world outside, waiting there for youI got the style, bad to the bone, I'm just another fucking cloneof the popular ideal - yeahI am rich and I'm hot, I am everything that you're notbut none of this is real - yeahTurn and face the cha cha cha cha changesthere's a world of things that you don't knowAll the new and strange fa fa fa fa fa feelingsthere's a world outside, waiting there for youThere is a message here for you but the signal is breaking upThere is a message here for you but the throughputs not enoughLetras de cancionesTurn and face the cha cha cha cha changesthere's a world of things that you don't knowAll the new and strange fa fa fa fa fa feelingsthere's a world outside, waiting there for you From Letras Mania