| crack
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| They say it's like crying
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| With every part of your body
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| fissuring
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| They say it's like getting caught
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| Through the pit of a great languor
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| Daughter of such an adrenaline
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| that she does well
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| But right away it condemns you
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| They call that cracking
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| They call it fissure
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| They say it's like getting in the shower
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| And feel like you burn
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| It doesn't matter if it's warm, it's cold
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| Even if it turns out deadly
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| you will still tremble
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| Which ghost of darkness;
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| Even if it's the best sunny day
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| They say you're going to crack
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| fissuring
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| They say it's more than yearning for your candor
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| that yesterday I smiled
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| fissuring
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| They say it's getting up to listen
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| What do you have to do
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| but a little more
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| They say that it is to receive many threads
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| that come from within you
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| Puching ball from so many hours of aberration
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| And endless confessions and promises
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| That only help you crack
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| They say that after the great moments
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| There's a void, you can feed
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| If you have enough desire to suffer
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| And explore deep in all your miseries
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| Who go here, who are there
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| Where? |
| What do I not see?
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| It is said that it can last two whole days
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| Maybe also all your life
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| That depends on what you've done
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| And it's not just the vile metal
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| can crack
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| For so many things that make you crack!
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| They say that everything has a price
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| —And it's not about the ticket that was blown -
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| There are many windows to pay
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| The broken dishes of those nights of glory
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| They say sleep can straighten you out
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| Pampering yourself is essential
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| If you have someone who can put up with you
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| Or a psychologist to crack
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| Much better if it is with the mine you love
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| never miss that opportunity
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| And, if we talk about the Queen of Evil
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| You have to run away from the city
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| fissuring
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| They say it is to suffer sacrifices, absences
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| Or total euphoria
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| And all kinds of closures
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| sadness or happiness
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| What does it usually show you?
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| The next day, his teeth well sharpened
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| And, from there, it begins, slowly, to kill you
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| That is called cracking;
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| They call that fissuring;
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| They call that fissure
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| crack! |
| crack!
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| Go the shell of your mother |