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You fell down the stairs, been done before stuck to the seats like |
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Caramel caramel |
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No word is spoken, try and act serene stuck on each other like caramel caramel |
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Red splendour above my head the ugly, the bad and the good. |
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I saw you projected there on canvas oil of blood |
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World where have you gone watch them leaving stuck on somebody else like caramel, |
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Caramel Red splendour above my head the ugly, the bad and the good |
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I saw you projected there on canvas oil of blood |
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Strung out on each other's lines heroes with an edge |
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I saw you projected there but it didn't make any sense |
