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Texty: Morcheeba. Sao Paulo.

Waiting in the club lounge
I slot in so systematicly
I wanna smash it to pieces
Release this hatred inside of me
You know you fill me with passion
But I just act apologetically
I'm gonna miss you in fashion
All ashen faced with my deceit

Sao Paulo
Why am I bringing me down?
Sao Paulo
If I drink any more I will drown
Sao Paulo
Why can't I fight truth decay?
Sao Paulo

My life is just one big cliche
Another stain on my passport
I wanna travel so futuristically
I just wish I could beam up, team up
And soon be on my way
You told me we'd go to Rio
And you said it so charismatically
I know it's me that's the nightmare
So fight fair or have some decency

Sao Paulo
Why am I bringing me down?
Sao Paulo
If I drink any more I will drown
Sao Paulo
Why can't I fight truth decay?
Sao Paulo
My life is just one big cliche
Sao Paulo
Why am I bringing me down
Sao Paulo
If I drink any more I will drown
Sao Paulo
Why can't I fight truth decay?
Sao Paulo

My life is just one big cliche
You sure put a spin on my day
Why am I heading your way
Everything is coming up grey
I'm just a humble DJ