1.Vogue
Stylish deeds, stylish words.
Stylish dreams and stylish thoughts.
Stylish life for stylish world.
Stylish faith for stylish God.
Vogue is your own mind, moral charts.
Vogue is your own soul finest arts.
Vogue is sense of being, goal to strive.
Vogue is manual for your own life.
Vogue. It's vogue. Just vogue.
It is just vogue, nothing personal.
Stylish feelings, stylish taste.
Stylish love and stylish hate.
Stylish values for stylish people...
Stylish being for spiritual cripples!
Vogue for me, vogue for you, vogue for everything we do.
Vogue for everything we are - welcome the VOGUE-mania!
Vogue is your own mind. Vogue's what makes you blind.
Vogue is sense of being. Vogue's what you believe in.
Choose the style, choose the brand.
Follow fashion, follow trend.
Get the label, trade-mark sign -
Get the stand in Mainstream Line!
Vogue's your own mind. Vogue's what makes you blind.
Vogue is sense of being. Vogue's what you believe in.
2.Hurt
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I hide my shame in dusk of night,
That shelters me so lonely.
Why take me to the rays of light？
You know it hurts.
You cradle me in your embrace,
But I'm still cold and scared.
By demons of the past I'm chased
And they still hurt.
And I've lost the key from the real me,
Me that down I've trod.
Now it's me that screams and hurts.
Now it's me I hide down deep inside.
Me I would retain, real me that I have slain.
The me I've slain...
Why strip me just to see the scars？
You want to cut your own？
You want new day to come for us
To see me hurt？
Say you love me, say you will.
Lie to me, but say
'Bout love that I no longer feel.
And let it hurt.
And I don't believe that it will hurt when sun is shining.
And I just believe that hurt will go with raise of dawn.
I'll take your love, your love that I am still denying.
It will not hurt, it won't really be so wrong.
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