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*** Autor textu: cold *** Autor hudby: cold | Give
i'll give you everything but me
everyone around you twisted fame
i can't control you and your look
you silly freak, you super fuck
i can't believe whose side you're on
everyone around you layed with dogs
like a bitter pill that's lost its taste
i'll take the whole thing anyway
i don't love you, you don't love me, well i can imagine
like a little thief without a key, well i can imagine
can imagine
i'll take the world, blow it away
send all your hopes to outerspace
well i can't control you and your look
you silly freak, you super fuck
i can't believe whose side you're on
everyone around you layed with dogs
like a bitter pill that's lost its taste
i'll take the whole thing anyway
i don't love you, you don't love me, well i can imagine
like a little thief without a key, well i can imagine
like a hurricane that lost its speed, well i can imagine
like a liquored mind i've gone insane, well i can imagine
(some people tend to think that your just using your imagination,
but i think you're one fucked up individual.
come to think of it, you are one fucked up individual.)
i give all that i am, better not make me
i don't love you, you don't love me, well i can imagine
like a little thief without a key, well i can imagine
like a hurricane that lost its speed, well i can imagine
like a liquored mind i've gone insane, well i can imagine
can't imagine, can't imagine
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