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I move across, innocence lost
All flashing pulsar I move across the earth in my new pattern shirt I pass satellites "You're so bitter," your complaint I can't get you anything. I don't know who you're livin for I don't you at all anymore. I'd sooner chew my leg off, Than be trapped in this. How easy you think of all of this as bittersweet me I can't taste it ... |
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