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Don't worry, Miss... Just die! Die! Die! ...behind me.
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Don't worry, Miss... Just die! Die! Die!
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You don't want to talk, so baby shut up.
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Rise your head: "There ain't no hope rolling around on the ground."
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Rise your head: "Ain't no hope rolling around there on the ground."
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Look up: "Ain't no hope rolling around there on the ground."
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My screaming eyes cry out but they are blind!
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You don't want to talk, so baby shut up.
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Życie pyk, lufa pyk - znika czas. Niewidzialny każdy mur...
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Soules joy, now I am gone...
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The road to hell is full of good intentions...
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