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В рубрике: Тексты песен — 23.07.2012

Cant you now

Pop around

Stop me from

Spinning around a bulb

Cant you now

Pester me

To show me how

Lifes bitterfuckinsweet

Slowly slowly

I can loose myself

Slowly slowly

Inside you

I can fool anyone

Anyone but you

I turn out

All the lights

And pretend

Im not awake anymore

But you know

That I fake it

And Im glad

That its clear to you


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