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One, two; one, two, three, four... All you conceive of is self Don't know nobody no Like the line Of a fell down failure Race in the morning you'll tell If you can see for to score A lasting more Small but the measures are large You can taste only pride With the pleasures in charge Of all seen Sweep like the scope of an arm A million wide They teem and tie Still we try and lie and cry Noting time and the pain Come alive you sigh A spry but stumbling gain With a me my my A gift for the bye bye babe Color me tie tie On the wrong side of the bay Letras de canciones All you conceive of is self Don't know nobody no Like the line Of a fell down failure Race in the morning you'll tell If you can see for to score A lasting more So small but the measures are large You can taste only pride With the pleasures in charge Of all seen Sweep like the scope of an arm A million wide They teem and tie Still we try and lie and cry Noting time and the pain Come alive you sigh A spry but stumbling gain With a me my my A gift for the bye bye babe Color me tie tie On the wrong side of the bay From Letras Mania