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Miami Vice

[Chorus]
Once more, I'm extending my lead
Once more, there is no bluff, I'm putting my cards on the table
I'm hearing these voices close to me whispering inside my head
Time is passing, the faces fade away, but I'll stay impermeable
It's getting dark, I'm turning on the headlights
In the heat of the battle I'm grabbing my gun, a bullet escapes
Can't turn back no more, too late, now that I've done wrong
Lighting a cigarette at the steering wheel of this viscious circle
I did what I had to, even if it all tortures my mind
I accept my mistakes
I'm unconscious at the end of the line, my mind is elsewhere
Don't tell me about manners (ouh, ouh, ouh)
I am the living proof that life only hangs by a thread
I did the right thing
(ouh, ouh, ouh)
(ouh, ouh, ouh)
(ouh, ouh, ouh)
 
[Bridge]
Fame, power, beauty, often end badly
Difficult to see tears across the flames (ouh, ouh, ouh)
Fame, power, beauty, often end badly
Difficult to see tears across the flames (ouh, ouh, ouh)
My mind drifting away, with the impression of being free
You can read it in my eyes, I'm staying strong and firm
 
[Chorus]
Once more, I'm extending my lead
Once more, there is no bluff, I'm putting my cards on the table
I'm hearing these voices close to me whispering inside my head
Time is passing, the faces fade away, but I'll stay impermeable
It's getting dark, I'm turning on the headlights
In the heat of the battle I'm grabbing my gun, a bullet escapes
Can't turn back no more, too late, now that I've done wrong
Lighting a cigarette at the steering wheel of this viscious circle
I did what I had to, even if it all tortures my mind
I accept my mistakes, I'm unconscious at the end of the line, my mind is elsewhere
Don't tell me about manners (ouh, ouh, ouh)
I am the living proof that life only hangs by a thread
I did the right thing
(ouh, ouh, ouh)
(ouh, ouh, ouh)
(ouh, ouh, ouh)
Once more... (once more)
Once more... (once more)
I did what I had to, even if it all tortures my mind
I accept my mistakes
I'm unconscious at the end of the line, my mind is elsewhere
Don't tell me about manners (ouh, ouh, ouh)
I am the living proof that life only hangs by a thread
I did the right thing
(ouh, ouh, ouh)
(ouh, ouh, ouh)
(ouh, ouh, ouh)
(ouh, ouh, ouh)
 


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