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Congratulations your face on a billboard(?) on the cover of SunsetHigh as a kite,High as a kiteI bet you had a beautiful cocktail partyThe skinny minds and bodiesStarin' at yourself on TVAnd everybody misses you at homeBut I guess when you're in RomeYou're walkin' with the queens and godsYou gotta do what the others doJust don't lose what you've lostMakin' day while the sun is shinin'Spendin' gold while the miners minin'Your brightest of friends Your darkest enemiesGroomed to your perfectionYour sunken notch reflectionYou're starin' at yourself on TV(Starin' at yourself on TV)(?) admits your soulLetras de cancionesI can't see it anymoreThe prototype's been madeAt a reproduction gradeWalkin' with the queens and godsZombies on parade (x6)Everybody misses you at homeI guess when you're in RomeYou gotta lose what the other's lostAnd I truly miss your soulCan't see it anymoreThe protoype's been madeAt a reproduction gradeWalkin' with the queens and godsZombies on parade (x10) From Letras Mania