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Freak love
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White Palace
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she like to play a game, where everyone loses
but you didnt choose it to be this way
she will light a fire in your heart, untilk it stops moving
until you lose it, and you cant come back
and the stars you saw in her eyes are shinining out tonight
you got caught in her smile, you wish youd live but you will die
and youve seen this before and she sure has been around
so who gives a shitty fuck, lets take a ride
you like to play a game, of mortal solitatries
but you dint choose, sos dint your parents
you wonder where the babies come from, and where do they go after
after the fact, that a fact has been acted
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If your mind is made up
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if your mind is made up, there no need to make out
theres no need to fix what isnt broken
if your mind is made up theres no need to breake up
theres no chance to do what is undone
--- you can always count with me my friend
and here we go again making the same mistake
if our lives dictate we should go our separate ways
lets see what it sould be like without each other
if one holds a hand for so long under the rain
we could drown drown each othe
maybe sometimes its good to let us go---
if your mind is made up, like i made my mind to make up we shall never see each toehr again
if your mind is made up, god deliver the hurt now, like the hurt we caused on ourselves
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I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
ghost of my nights, sun of my days
fantasy woman like in a movie reel
I love you...
spirit of the night that my senses increase
touch of your magic, recalling your hips
you wont believe, but i know your there
i look carefully now if your out on the strett
i love you... I love, you I love you I love you
wont you come to the house , the house that you know
I promptly promess you you wont be cold
deep red kisses and the rat crawls the floor
grinnin a black tooth and coming for more
Im coming.. .home, and I love you
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Tonight
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tonight im gonna have to save myself from my demons again that crawl up my bed
break of day will soon come to my itchy head i may find a place to rest and dream
and nothing aint what it seems i played a role like your daddy and you were my ladyfriend
it never goes out of fashion to beg and crawl for the lasheson your back
heaven god the devil wont maend out your tears fears
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Dont hurt me now
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please dont hurt me now , now its not the time
ive been thru a lot all thru my life, please dont let me drown on my tears again
they are tears of fear and theres no retreat from tonight
dont call me off dont forget me again, I am not the one the one to blame
i dont want to beg dont wanna learn how to pray, if there is someone just say his name
dont wanna fuck around just give me the truth, angry and sad and crying give all out from yourself
--- with the sun as my witness i will bow down to your feet
with my heart in my hands i will walk down the streets
streets of truth streets of dispair, y will fill your cup with my tears
i am so alone by myself i am a walking cringe---
please dont leave tomorrow i cant see you cry ive been a shitty man dont know the reason why
maybe someday late il find how could i do that to you and you to me
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Alma buena, good soul
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Mantra
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5 pianos dislocations
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White lie (Maneater)
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Fernando Bocadillos Buenos Aires, Argentina
Esta es mi vida y la banda sonora de mis dias, y se las dedico a ustedes, corazones en la vida exterior, con todo el alma tremula que puedo dar. No me juzgues por la pasión o ls torpeza brillante, sino por los espacio entre las notas, que son el silencio que otorgo para que me envies tu corazon, tu ansia, tu carta, tu trabajo, tu botella desperada, tal cual es la mía. ... more
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