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Text: Eiffel 65. Europop. Living In A Bubble.

the bubble's are not reality but it's inside your mind
making you forget where you're from and what's behind.
isn't it suspicious how the world is now your friend
getting in return 1.000 more than what you could ever send.
oh yeah

we live in a bubble baby.
a bubble's not reality.
you gotta have a look outside.
nothing in a bubble is the way it's supposed to be
and when it blows you'll hit the ground.

oh yeah
the bubble's are not reality but it's inside your mind,
making you forget where you're from and what's behind.
isn't it suspicious how the world is now your friend,
getting in return 1.000 more than what you could ever send.

the bubble doesn't make you but it's you that makes the bubble,
and you better try to remember that it's in your head.
the bubble is a very tricky thing all full of type and it is not easy
to try to see the way things are they'll always be.

we live in a bubble baby.
a bubble's not reality.
you gotta have a look outside.
nothing in a bubble, is the way it's supposed to be,
and when it blows you'll hit the ground.
we live in a bubble baby.
but it's not the place to be.
cause it's a place of lies and hype.
don't believe the bubble cause it's nothing but a dream,
and when it blows you'll be alone.

oh yeah

living in the city
living for the go
one for the money
two for the show.
I spend a lot of cash

and I buy a new house
everybody just a watch
while me drive my big car.

I have everything
and nothing is missing
spending all my time
hugging and kissing.
sleeping in the most
expensive hotels
hanging out with the most
beautiful girls.

everywhere I go people just follow me.
I'm famous, and I'm on every screen.
I travel around the world in my private jet.
I see my face in every magazine.
my nick name is vip.
life has become everything that I see.
I got my name up in the stars.
famous all over from here straight to mars.