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Ba ba ba ba |
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We never know whats coming next |
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I have no clue, i just continue |
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And gather scenes for my next guess |
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In (from the rues, an artifact) |
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To place an installation now |
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For all to come, and (breathe) what they think about |
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You (define then) torn apart |
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The recognizable (shapes on this case when it) |
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Start! |
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We waited for this day to come |
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And now its here so we can leave where |
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We can not you know it just because |
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That speech you wrote, you won't give up |
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So stand besides, indubious ones |
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With conquered eyes, the things that there living on |
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Suicide, your repertoire |
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They criticize us, to create this relation to |
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Us! |
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Go! |
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You're a fiend! |
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Go! |
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You old fiend! |
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Move on |
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Move on |
