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A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z Frankness Of The Pressthroated Person, Who Stays On The Stairs At 5 P.M. [Music:Fang/Vitoz Lyrics:JNE/Vitoz] It's my arm and it's my beauteful eye My compassion and my running sing On and on I hear the noise inside me I think to keep it or not to keep I was born with a beast,with a hole. Soul is hole Enemy lives by my body He steals my happiness I don't belong to me Blackness... Whiteness Black pale on the fate Blister... Fortune... Shadow... Pickles... Wind. Take him away from me Enemy lives by my body He steals my happiness I don't belong to me More lyrics:
Pimp Of The Nation lyrics
Elegy lyrics
Um Girassol Da Cor Do Seu Cabelo lyrics
A Clue lyrics
Inspiration lyrics
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