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I think that when you die, you might dieWithout ever having been alive,The things you choose to do, you do choose'Cause you know that you'll get safely through.Come and join with me. I am Egypt and you are Rome.Now, let's go procreate. I'll createAnd you'' get the credit: you're the pro.Fantastic failure. Fantastic failure.Fantastic failure's more fantastic than mere success can ever be.We'll be gods, not kings, 'cause our dreamsWill be supernatural offspring.We'll strike the hands of time. Unconfined,Our decisions do not hear its chime.Though it may be dark, don't alarm. It's where freedom's from.My breasts heave with sound, hip are round.Such women, they say, are the sun.Fantastic failure. Fantastic failure.Fantastic failure's more fantastic than mere success can ever be.Yes, you'll break your heart. But, in the end, all hearts break.So, live your life.And if they stake and claim all we've made:Letras de cancionesWhat we won't let go they cannot take.If they outnumber us, their fight mustBe weak to need so much back up.If the climb our tower, still the power will lie herein.You have got the sword, and I've the ASP,And death will be proud to take us in.Fantastic.Fantastic failure.Fantastic fail. From Letras Mania