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Empty spaces, what are we living for Abandoned places, I guess we know the score On and on, does anybody know what we are living for Another hero, another mindless crime Behind the curtain, in the pantomime Hold the light, does anybody want to take it anymore Show must go on, show must go on Oh, inside my heart is breaking My makeup may be flaking but my smile still stays on My soul is painted like the wings of a butterfly Fairytale of yesterday will grow but never die I could fly high, my friends Show must go on, show must go on Oh, I top the bill, I have to kill I have to find a way to carry on Without show, show must go on
