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I saw you inside me, and saw me inside you and soI asked you all those things, those things that I don't wanna knowand cars that are passing are filled with the filth of LAthe city's on fire and you all have decided to stayand it's soand it goesand it tastes just like thisare you talking back or are you slowfalling for those frequent cameosmy beautiful blue eyes put on holdgather round like getters on the goI dare you to cheer me up when I am boredthe curious type that I can't affordand folks on their asses will be in your faces next weekso damn you, or godspeed cause it's all the same to me From Letras Mania