She told me she loved me, Which means, She must be insane
I've had my face dragged in , Fifteen miles of shit, And I do not, And I do not, And I do not like it
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I've had my face dragged in, Fifteen miles of shit, And I do not, And I do not, And I do not like it
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The voices of the real, And the imagined cry, The future is passing you by, The future is passing you by
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