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The dry air holds a distinct fascination |
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For those who are unfamiliar |
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For those who are unfamiliar |
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With any other way of living |
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And I can see by their eyes |
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I can see by your eyes |
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I can see by your eyes |
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I can't see, I can't see by my eyes |
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And I remember the morning I awoke |
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I remember, but not very well |
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Marinating in a pool, a puddle of blood and urine |
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My own urine and someone else's blood |
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My own urine, someone else's blood |
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I can see by their eyes |
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I can see by your eyes |
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I can see by your eyes |
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I can't see, I can't see by my eyes |
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That lady so ugly |
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She looks like Dracula |
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I can see by their eyes |
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I can see by your eyes |
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I can see by your eyes |
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I can't see, I can't see by my eyes |
