| Everybody relax from now, have a drink
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| My father's drum that cries as if he's leading me, everyone listen carefully
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| Pull out the dogs lying carelessly outside the window and forward
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| Then the wind blows again, it's noisy. Why are you shaking me on purpose?
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| Send the children away.
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| I'm sure my peers imitate me. |
| Then I'm tired again
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| XY sex chromosomes, talk about it drunk for life
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| Living in a world with a key on his ankle
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| Sow chromosome seeds, make a bunch
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| Distract mind, boil vague fears, be grumpy
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| Why frown when you already know everything?
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| Singing horned monster, even a little bit of that pride
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| A bristling creature, you my stubborn brother
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| Regarding a certain anxiety case against contra bass
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| Test Report or Declaration of War
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| The dark red beard grew fierce after seeing the harsh world
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| honorable fight revenge
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| A name that achieves deep strength A name that staggers and walks on top of sadness
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| love is over |
| my world stops
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| In my desert-like heart, only tears overflow
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| Even the scattered years and even a single drop of bitter alcohol make me cry
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| I will cry and open my heart to erase you
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| Lion's body movements, deep blue color
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| A peacock with a fully colored tail outstretched
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| women don't know the pain
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| On a night full of mischievous thoughts, the natural law of reaching out
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| I cover the song of the breathless women who persistently attack me
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| How could I be a huge mutant
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| Yes, a life full of loopholes seems to keep going around the starting point
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| Rare species expelled only for danger, guns and knives made out of deprivation
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| She's a bit picky, but she's beautiful, anchored in her heart
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| Conqueror to the port
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| It's a bit complicated to just say
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| The first reader who monopolized God's grace
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| He sacrificed one bone for a woman and was kicked out of paradise
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| The opposite star of paradise narrowing the distance again
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| My daughter asking about the crescent moon on a faded colored night
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| He is cradled in my arms. |
| A midsummer night's dream collapses
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| Gently stretch out your hand, fold the blue dream
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| My wife, red wine
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| love is over |
| my world stops
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| In my desert-like heart, only tears overflow
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| Even the scattered years and even a single drop of bitter alcohol make me cry
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| I will cry and open my heart to erase you |