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Dreaming Of The Fifth

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Letra de Coudn't Make The A Team
so what if,
what if I fall through your hands to the wayside,
would you still catch me or would you let me die
we play these games to find out who I am inside

I've been spoon-fed Jesus all my life
and I'm starving for something to eat tonight, tonight - going to church is sending me to hell,
Is dreaming dead, cause I think i'm dead