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You've been caught in the middle of a wedding crash We are lost in a ritual of all the late craze of jazz All we need is a wrecking ball with shredded grass To strafe slowly round my shoulders No, I never get tired of red Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh I never said I was soft, although I feel it sometimes We don't know when enough is enough of telling you Can we switch this all off and disregard it? 'Cause of all of our religions and our faraway dreams We are caught in the middle of a dreaded farce Running in circles, pushing squares Got my triangle close to my heart All we need is a wrecking ball with shredded glass To strafe slowly round my shoulders No, I never get tired of red Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh Letras de cancionesOoh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh I never said I was soft, although I feel it sometimes We don't know when enough is enough of telling you Can we switch this all off and disregard it? 'Cause of all of our religions and our faraway dreams I never said I was soft, although I feel it sometimes We don't know when enough is enough of telling you Can we switch this all off and disregard it? 'Cause of all of our religions and our faraway dreams All of our religions in our faraway dreams... I never said I was soft, although I feel it sometimes We don't know when enough is enough of telling you Can we switch this all off and disregard it? 'Cause of all of our religions and our faraway dreams I never said I was soft, although I feel it sometimes We don't know when enough is enough of telling you Can we switch this all off and disregard it? 'Cause of all of our religions and dreams From Letras Mania