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I'm so sorry I know that I should Dancing on my grave because this shivers are getting much to, much to take It's time to stop lying to yourself my dear, There's nothing but a correction of what you're seeing Nothing underneath Nothing to say my beliefs Oh There's a child in the corner of the room Well it cries every time you lie So collect all of the tears Letras de cancionesAnd drink them and not be bored for years There's a spider in the corner of the room And it dies every time you lie So I'll collect all of the lies And then I'll not be bored for years Beat it with my hands made of citris Well I'm left alone Well I did it all for you Why? Because you asked me to Well I'm left here on my own From Letras Mania