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restless soul, enjoy your youth |
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like muhammad hits the truth |
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can't escape from the common rule |
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if you hate something, don't you do it too...too... |
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small my table, a sits just two |
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got so crowded, i can't make room |
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oh, where did they come from? stormed my room! |
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and you dare say it belongs to you...to you... |
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this is not for you |
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this is not for you |
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this is not for you |
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oh, not for you...ah, you... |
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...scream...my friends...don't call me... |
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...friends, no they don't scream... |
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...my friends don't call...my friends don't... |
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all that's sacred comes from youth |
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dedication, naive and true |
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with no power, nothing to do |
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i still remember, why don't you...don't you... |
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this is not for you |
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this is not for you |
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this is not for you |
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oh, never was for you...fuck you... |
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this is not for you... |
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oh, this is not for you...yeah, you... |
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this is not for you... |
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oh, not for you... |
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oh, you... |
