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torsdag 28 februari 2008 bild 1/2
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I never really got there I just pretended that I had What's the point of instruments? Words are a sawed off shotgun Come on and let it out Come on and let it out Before you run away from me Before you're lost between the notes Just as you take the mic Just as you dance, dance, dance Jigsaw falling into place There is nothing to explain Regard each other as you pass She looks back, you look back Not just once Not just twice Wish away the nightmare You've got a light you can feel it on your back Jigsaws falling into places, places.
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Anonym
tor 28 feb 2008 20:40
snygging fifan :*
Anonym
tor 28 feb 2008 16:45
SötFidde :)
Anonym
tor 28 feb 2008 11:13
words are a sawed off shutgun! :)
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