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echo, echo me, me don't you, don't you want me, want me say hello you follow to finish in this to win it no man shall be left behind over and under one hit wonders leaving words here in a daze I don't know where I've been all this time I'm making up excuses in a ryhme riding the fence one last chance the battle and its ignorance take it or leave it fist fights albeit achieving this the golden rule don't you disappear I can't believe you're so sweet, so, so, so sweet so repeat From Letras Mania