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Youre too vain, youre insane



You think the world will stop turning



cause you aint around







Blind eyes, cheap lines



You got the whole band playing



But you dont hear the sound



Your venom pen



Will never poison me



I wont be sticking round that long







Corina, whats this talk of glory



Between the sheets in halls of fame



Corina, just a hard luck story
Paroles Uriah Heep Corina



Bratpack fever



Running through your brain







Your fast cars, rock stars



You were seen at the party



But you werent even there







False name, the same game



Somebodys minding your business



You dont even care



You think its all



Some kind of circus ride



You think that someones



Keeping score

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