You're not going to be here. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,

darkness holds megeny, that you need needle in control.

We wrestle it back and forth to live in silence.

Carts through night with a scapel for the right that leads through the margins and leaves me

semi-thons. I haven't found the rims yet to anchor down my right.

A dingle I need one. A gentle one needed one,

to hold it through the night. Oh, I, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh where we guess the futures of our concurred strangers,

they're on their way to the Doctor on a race.

They kids of young,

20-some things are teenagers.

A whammy dog's fans are teenagers. A whammy does the fans and girls. I'm worried on the band to hear

the choice that played my life

but all the few were sad and cheap. But all this useless energy won't hold me through the night

who leaves. You're not fooling anyone when you say you tried to force because you can't be worth anything.

Because you can't be or bust anything when you get down any rest.

Oh, please.

You're not holding anyone when you say you tried to pass because you can't be your best

because you can't be on the test anything when you can't get any rest.

I am worried of a pandemic.

The choice inflamed my life.

But all this useless energy,

I'll hold me through the line.

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