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It's that rope around my wristIt's that post-bowl cigaretteMy LolitaMy sweet senoritaMy causeAnd EffectOh, It's a fucked up situationA love affair with a ghost at the stationAgainst what made sense in her calculationsAnnie's gonna reap the fruit of her patienceBecauseAnnie's got a heart on a stringAnd she's cutting itAnnie's got a heart on a stringAnd she's cutting itAnd it's sailingin the windOhohAnd it's sailingin the windGot a broken wristwatchand a time bomb heartNot to worry though -She wouldn't exploded onlyFall apartOhLetras de cancionesand it's always noisyout here in this hole called New Jersey (Joy zee)Life would not be easyIf it wasn't always just a little breezyAnnie's got a heart on a stringAnd she's cutting itAnnie's got a heart on a stringAnd she's cutting itAnd it's sailing in the windOhohAnd it's sailing in the wind From Letras Mania