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Before our very eyes Des gaines de mia, belles lunettes

Have you ever seen a grown man cry Do I really wanna feel I'm forced to Shoulda treated you like a prostitute, you listen to ?? When you say 'turn', they all start to turn


The morning after is such a bore
esta historia que no es cuento,
y se cubre con cart+-n y
Sans m+¬me que tes pieds touchent le sol.
Pour pas qu'elles me reviennent mortes!"
What I'm trying to say is you a coward and you might not make it
or are you just a violent mother fucking son of a bitch
Como una ma+-ana llena de roc+oo,
No one ever died from wanting too much
The head's not the museum it's supposed to be
But the car won't start
Eat a candy!
Oh warriors of light