Ask and don't wait, get my sisteric feelings, take a breath, cut the beat
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If you live as if I can die tomorrow, choose the life and the human and pass the rotten one
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love the funny sex in the last place get to the forefront in a difficult moment
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Erase your dusty shelves, choose yourself, go see your streets, pierce your lungs
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Even the name of my beer fridge has been absent since the day without beat king sam
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Let's just go to death and pass heaven again
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I couldn't love your gloom, take off your mask
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You never suffered, your longing gets darker day by day, my eye baby
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I was right from earth to sky, empty days were weighing me
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I cried out a rain in the desert, how many lives did the nightmare take that night?
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Create an attack and be exposed to the issue, especially if you disperse like sand
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It's obvious blood, mouth, nose, taste, salt run, scratch, face, face
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Pleasure gets away, every minute of every day, white hair
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The ball goes to the crown, the summer turns into the winter, it sticks to my hand, fine art
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Who interferes with my work, artist, all sides tease some and get rid of me
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Who trusted me and took me to work
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Rise out of the dark like a firecracker
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Live in solitude, left like grass
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Rise out of the dark like a firecracker
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My day and night are the same every day, the same head, the same end made me faint
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Live in solitude, left like grass
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Age, the surroundings are nice, the only problem is the music, the rest is empty
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Rise out of the dark like a firecracker
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Live in solitude, left like grass
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Weed shit talk, I turned down invitations
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Whatever I put on, I get worse every day and I curse even if the day is night
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But run empty, same road, lots of trouble, put a plus on it
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The more you think about it, the more its effect increases, I'd say dude, give me a tip
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There is a day, there is no day, I am full of empty promises.
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Swear blasphemy, don't feel pity
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Hit him on his head, kick his bread so he doesn't run
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The captain sank the boat, add a new one to the troubles
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This world is turning, it says wherever I go, give it to me
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Give me my right if the absence does not strain
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I have a thesis about heads buried in the sand
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When I'm obsessed with my obsession with looking at him, the result is nothing
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also about me
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If you don't give a hand to friends, if I don't know good in bad days
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If he gave up on you and handed the deck, he would lay my skin on the ground and be offended.
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Isn't it nice in an empty lane, too? |
I have lots of questions and lots of answers.
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The agenda changes
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Rise out of the dark like a firecracker
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Live in solitude, left like grass
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Rise out of the dark like a firecracker
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My day and night are the same every day, the same head, the same end made me faint
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Live in solitude, left like grass
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Age, the surroundings are nice, the only problem is the music, the rest is empty
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Rise out of the dark like a firecracker
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Live in solitude, left like grass |