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Front Row (T-Minus 321 Remix)I'm in the front row with a bottleDon't know what I can't decide I'm in the front row, I'm a model Don't know what I can't describe Burned out stars, they shine so bright All of us Burned out stars, they shine so bright He's not perfect, he's my hero Smashing the piano Spitting on the front row Chronic confrontation Psychic conversation Radical compassion Louder than the action of all of us Burned out stars, they shine so bright All of us Burned out stars, they shine so bright All the stars Burned out stars, they shine so bright All of us Burned out stars, they shine so bright I'm in the front row with a bottle Don't know what I can't decide I'm the front row, I'm a model Don't know what I can't describe Burned out stars, they shine so bright All of us Burned out stars, they shine so bright He's not perfect, he's a victim Of his occupation Social insulation Secret intervention Charging with possession I just wanna watch him Make or break and beat them All the stars Burned out stars, they shine so bright All the stars Burned out stars, they shine so bright All the stars Burned out stars, they shine so bright All the stars Burned out stars, they shine so bright Burned out stars, they shine so bright Burned out stars, they shine so bright Burned out stars, they shine so bright Burned out stars, they shine so bright |