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wipe the blood off of your faceand praise his namecelebrate this non-event a year today you'll never be as beautifulor so boredas you are todayand the hands on your watchwill get faster in spite of youand your heart it will stopit will grind to a haltand the banners are all outfor the last years bad luckand your tears they are waterand the water will turn to saltand is there still some hope in youthat a cure has been foundit will make its way towards the seaand it will crawl into your sleeping mouthand the hands on your watchLetras de cancioneswill get faster in spite of youand your heart it will stopit will grind to a haltand the banners are all outfor the last years bad luckand your tears they are waterand the water will turn to saltoh it will turn tooh it will turn to salt From Letras Mania