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| Why do they all blow their own fuse
Pouncing on a fence
This tiny kennel with rail
Is for me !
I am kept in confinement
For what I haven't done
They had lie for me...
for me to die.
People comes to plump for
One of us
pop-eyed-dog won't be choosen
...two days to go...
going backback home
is what we're reaching for
point of no return
no chance to get away
surely dead, what if i could escape
what if i could shape up
twice over, the same one is close in
to end up here again
I've got to tread away
There's not any otherway
How much time have i left ?
Forever to go away
Our chance to walk away
Will ever go away
Point of no return
Surely dead
Let them play
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CD: we also are what we have ruined
Label: boudiou records
Credits: ouais |
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