Oppenheimer Analysis - Scorpions

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Scorpions

I had daydreams of flying
If only for a moment
I was soaring in flight
Then you caught up with me

What’s the use of being free
All that’s left is you and me
Trapped together from the start
Tear each other’s world apart
With our endless hopes and dreams
Watch us fighting hear our screams
Scorpions
Scorpions
Playing with the poison of love

I was so complacent
Never had a thought
That I’d lose my freedom
Ever get caught

What’s the use of being free
All that’s left is you and me
Trapped together from the start
Tear each other’s world apart
With our endless hopes and dreams
Watch us fighting hear our screams

Scorpions
Scorpions
Fighting with the poison of love


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Escorpiões

Eu tive devaneios de voar
Se apenas por um momento
Eu estivesse alçando vôo
Então você me alcançaria

Qual é a utilidade de estar livre
Tudo o que resta é você e eu
Presos juntos desde o começo
Rompendo o mundo um do outro
Com nossas infinitas esperanças e sonhos
Observe-nos lutar, ouça nossos gritos
Escorpiões
Escorpiões
Brincando com o veneno do amor

Eu fui tão complacente
Nunca pensei
Que iria perder minha liberdade
Para sempre capturado

Qual é a utilidade de estar livre
Tudo o que resta é você e eu
Presos juntos desde o começo
Rompendo o mundo um do outro
Com nossas infinitas esperanças e sonhos
Observe-nos lutar, ouça nossos gritos
Escorpiões
Escorpiões
Brincando com o veneno do amor

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