| Come as you are, as you were, as I want you to be
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| As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy
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| Take your time, hurry up, the choice is yours, don’t be late
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| Take a rest as a friend, as an old
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| Memoria
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| Memoria
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| Memoria
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| Memoria
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| Come dashed in mud, soaked in bleach, as I want you to be
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| As a trend, as a friend, as an old
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| Memoria
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| Memoria
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| Memoria
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| Memoria
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| And I swear that I don’t have a gun
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| No, I don’t have a gun
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| No, I don’t have a gun
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| Memoria
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| Memoria
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| Memoria
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| Memoria
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| And I swear that I don’t have a gun
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| No, I don’t have a gun
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| No, I don’t have a gun
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| No, I don’t have a gun
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| No, I don’t have a gun
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| Memoria
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| Memoria
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| End |