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[?] disorder I cup my hands, I drink the water News was like the drugs were real The dream was gone, not it's appeal The picture does appear But something in it took fear Couldn't come up with it Support it And if there was a land there Could give us [?] We rip and sit around without them She did everything for you And everyone I know They have the means to store Couldn't come up with it This time so certain [?] From Letras Mania