Put the thumb in my mouth, and a finger and a hand,
Go away in the dark, just make your steps lighter,
Think hard to live, I start feeling better
Your mouth, will you keep your tongue
The taste of those lies
Now I can feel the work, long long tima ago,
Dancing in fear,
??? of quiet ghosts
But that the smell of your jacket of sailor
They were slow slow lies, in a bottle of liquor,
And I'll try, to hide theim,
But between lovers, come stronger,
Pain of destin, need to be held, to think that I'm lying
And I'm gliding fever to use things,
But I'm lying
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