Letra de Return Of The Winner
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your red red lips are ready to rip
and i'm sick to death of dead kids
and i'm sick to death of dead kids
now the sky is falling and the ground is
coming there would be sense in
silence if we could shut the fuck up
now the ground is falling and we all look up
coming there would be sense in
silence if we could shut the fuck up
now the ground is falling and we all look up
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