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it was something i rehearsed in a dream you´re too good looking far your own damn good and you don´t know what it could mean you´ve got me dying of thirst in the meantime it even hurts when i scream you´ve got me drowning and still in the meantime you don´t know what it could mean because in my drunken stupor i´ve got to admire your ingenuity and nod my head so wisely to the rhythm of your cruelty you´re oh so anguished now you´ve got me dying... because you want to have your price and something you could hold your faith up to i don´t know how to tell you this but you´ve got it coming all the way to you you don´t know... |
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