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Can you find a reason Why I find love in later seasons while, Examining, and Determining... Yeah, I could say That, every single day Was a moment in sin And it's not easier... So few knew, Where you flew to And it's so unclear And it's so unclear (And) Unseen, So mean You can't complain You can't complain (I said a) You can't complain, With what you are... Unclear, So lame And the aggresive pressure, Pushing down on me (Why is) Hate enlied in the body of man? (Is there) Hate enlied in the body of man? This just isn't selling This just isn't selling Letras de cancionesAnd it just isn't clear It's almost mere, to miss the way, to missteer Felons Felons This complication Is not of recreation It's too complicated Under-rated Registration, (Explains simple) Moderation From Letras Mania