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do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do, duh-dah-duh-dah-dah you give good face, you've got so many rubbing both your hands like you were shining up a penny everyones your friend everyones your lover i pull the knife out of my back, just to discover loyalty is motivation settling it's score no matter what you give in it will always want some more obsticles are opportunities waiting without wings i need a bat to smash the mirror my conclusions bring i count on me to count on nothing, i can count that on no hands i count on me to count on nothing, found me someone who understands this i think it's you. i think it's you. i think it's you that i want into and if you do. if you do too. and if you do then i hope you keep up the pace you'll find hope if there's any trouble wears your face like a finger holding back the levy never one to bend, never one to wonder i'm the fool 'cause i don't understand, so i stand under royalty of post invasion, life is not a chore give everything then give in, tell me who could ask for more popsicles and firecrackers angels without wings i need to stack and burn to black all of my favorite things and count on me to count on nothing, i can count that on no hands i count on me to count on nothing, found me someone who understands this Letras de canciones i think it's you. i think it's you. i think it's you that i want into and if you do, if you do too, and if you do then i hope you don't wait up 'cause i'm not going to sleep out of all of these thoughts decide which ones i can keep don't wait up 'cause i'm not going to bed, so much of nothing to do i guess i'll sleep when i'm dead so much of nothing to do i guess i'll sleep when i'm dead so much of nothing to do i guess i'll sleep when i'm dead From Letras Mania