| i was about to fall in love
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| with a teenie from somewhere but in the end i just don´t care
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| on that party
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| you — i mean i — i mean we — i mean everyone that i could see
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| was about to fall in love
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| drunk like a russian sailor
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| stoned — so stoned that we just kissed the sky
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| and we cried for the fallen angels — the forsaken ones
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| you turned
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| into the princess of my heart
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| when the drugs tore us apart
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| LSD a la carte
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| state of the art
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| tears on your virgin face
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| blood alongside your model legs
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| i licked the tears that you cried that night
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| sperm allover the place
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| am i just dreaming but
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| i hear you screaming
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| i can´t stop the bleeding
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| i feel so unconscious
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| can´t stop these bad hunches
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| drugfuck
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| i´m just walking in the past
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| i can´t just walk away
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| now we have all been there
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| we have been all on the party
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| all the tears that you cried that night are the screams of the fallen
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| i´ve seen the angels dyin´
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| all the tears that you cried last night are the screams of the fallen |