Alone in the armchair
Another sip of wine
Face in the mirror
Looks so sad
But yesterday
Everything was diffrent
Lights, teens, autographs
Shaking hands, flashes, smiles
You're the winner someone said

Alone in the archmair
Dirty bulb the only spotlight
Well, the record wasn't bad
But not sold as they expect
Indifference, obscurity
No one send the SMS
You're the loser someone said

And this judge is slowly killing me
One minute queen

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