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SINGER: REM
SONG:Imitation Of Life
Charades pop skill Water hyacinth Named by a poet Imitation of life
Like a koi in a frozen pond Like a goldfish in a bowl I don't want to hear you cry
That sugar cane that tasted good That cinnamon, that's Hollywood Come on, come on No one can see you try
You want the greatest thing The greatest thing since bread came sliced You've got it all You've got it sized
Like a Friday fashion show Teenager cruising in the corner Trying to look like you don't try
That sugar cane that tasted good That cinnamon, that's Hollywood Come on, come on No one can see you try
No one can see you cry
That sugar cane that tasted good That freezing rain, that's what you could Come on, come on No one can see you cry
This sugar cane, this lemonade This hurricane, I'm not afraid Come on, come on No one can see me cry
This lightning storm, this tidal wave This avalanche, I'm not afraid Come on, come on No one can see me cry
That sugar cane that tasted good That's who you are, that's what you could Come on, come on No one can see you cry
That sugar cane that tasted good That's who you are, that's what you could Come on, come on No one can see you cry
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