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Véronique; it's my name.
Tell me yours, and keep it.
I know fully well what you want from me.
And it's magic
I feel more aware of everything
So I'll just sing
Stoned again
There are people
who come to me
who have a funny life
without even knowing it
They have funny experiences
And amusing gifts for me
And it's a shame
in that I can see it all
So I'll just sing
Stoned again
I know my enemies
They have the time and the taste to waste my life
The fun in life,
Humour of people,
and the fun of the country
When I can no longer think clearly
with no view of religion
So I am alone
And it hurts my soul
But it's magic
That I don't know what's happening sometimes
So I'll just sing this song again
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