Letra de An Orchestration's Overture
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You're working that job,
You're working your fingers to the bone,
And when you went cold,
You're working your fingers to the bone,
And when you went cold,
What did you find there?
Was he such a bad boy after all?
After all?
Was she such a bad girl after all?
You're working that job,
You're working your fingers to the bone,
And when you went cold,
What did you find there?
Was he such a bad boy after all?
After all?
Was she such a bad girl after all?
Was he such a bad boy after all?
After all?
Was she such a bad girl after all?
You're working that job,
You're working your fingers to the bone,
And when you went cold,
What did you find there?
Was he such a bad boy after all?
After all?
Was she such a bad girl after all?
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