| Welcome to the city of my eyes
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| I am the virgin of silence
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| Today I speak to them and I do not see them
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| I tell you about dog loves
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| stop, death, stop
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| 25 bitches and the two of us
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| Romantics in the wrong place
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| They no longer bless mountain
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| Golden Rage Summit
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| They no longer bless your dog
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| And let them bark at me from a hole
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| Nobody loves in the city anymore
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| In the city you don't love me anymore
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| We will no longer eat death
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| stop, death, stop
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| They no longer bless your house
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| Fire in your room without race
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| Father feed my fears
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| You want the war of loves dogs
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| no one loves the city anymore
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| And your mom looks at me badly
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| Stop
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| They no longer bless mountain
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| Golden Rage Summit
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| They no longer bless your dog
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| And let them bark at me from a hole
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| They no longer bless your house
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| Fire in your room without race
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| Father feed my fears
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| You want the war of loves dogs
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| In the city you don't love me anymore
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| Show me
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| I will show you blood that is not mine
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| You will know of my canine conscience
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| The sky twinkles, sky of your gums
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| When the anger becomes mine
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| That annihilates you between his days
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| you gonna bite me baby
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| I'm leaving you, baby
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| I'm gonna run away when you try to hang the sea, baby
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| Of gods in your black eyes
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| On your bedside table, a flower that smells like dog loves
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| wake me up in the night
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| Phantom mistress disinheriting karma
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| Your tongue escapes to peace barefoot
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| Like, from ballads of my soul
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| Guadalupe in the golden kingdom
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| She is the queen of my ego and my ego is square
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| Like this nation, misshapen
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| Immersed in the wine of that huge stall |