| The sun goes down into my loca city
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| Coz' I can’t take it no more
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| The pain is gone … for pity
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| It’s kinda getting the core
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| I’m on my way out
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| I’m on my way out
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| So I can’t give it no more
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| I’m on my way out
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| I’m on my way out
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| So I can’t give it no more
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| Just take me down until the paradise kill it (Just take me down to the paradise
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| kill it)
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| I kinda feel all alone
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| The grass is green when the girl shakes pretty
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| We used to sing that song
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| I’m on my way out
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| I’m on my way out
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| Why don’t you show me some more
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| I’m on my way out
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| I’m on my way out
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| Why don’t you show me some more
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| When (And) pasa lo camino show me pretty memories
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| Solo me…
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| I want stink into my odor and the shitty… bleeds
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| So I can feel it again
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| I’m on my way out
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| I’m on my way out
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| No I can’t feel it no more
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| I’m on my way out
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| I’m on my way out
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| No I can’t kill it no more
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| Just take me down until the paradise kill it
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| I kinda feel all alone
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| The grass is green when the girl shakes pretty
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| We used to sing that song
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| I’m on my way out
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| I’m on my way out
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| Why don’t you show me some more
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| I’m on my way out
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| I’m on my way out
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| Empty tale is always all around
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| Like the monkeys we were just surrenda
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| He’s giving up for sure
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| Better stand still than a run for nada
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| I’ve always been here before
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| I’m on my way out
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| I’m on my way out
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| So I can’t do it no more
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| I’m on my way out
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| I’m on my way out
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| So I can’t do it no more
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| Just take me down until the paradise kill it
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| I kinda feel all alone
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| The grass is green when the girl shakes pretty
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| We used to sing that song
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| I’m on my way out
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| Why don’t you show me some more
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| I’m on my way out
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| I’m on my way out
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| Empty tale is always all around |