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В рубрике: Тексты песен — 27.06.2012

She drinks the blood of the dinosaurs to get her powers back
to make her boyfriend understand
That things are not what they used to be
She doesn't have a plan
to make her boyfriend understand
Through the gates of insanity on the edge of humanity
She's gonna make her dreams come true
Through the gates of insanity on the edge of humanity
She's gonna make her dreams come true

That she belongs to someone else
That she belongs to someone else

To somebody else, to someone else

She's found something to die for
Something to fight for
Someone to show her the way
She's found someone to cry for
Someone to lie for
Heart full of blood of the dinosaurs

Now she belongs to someone else


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