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Well I see this problem every day Hiding the signs, it's keeping you away Why do you turn your head the other way Why do you scream when you have nothing left to say Break me down to pieces Dissect me with your tounge Spit on me and make me crawl But I tasted you, I'm a junkie without Yeah I tasted you, need to be like this Well I hear the silence all the time Scarring my mind, it's keeping me awake Well so I turn my head the other way Why don't I scream when I have nothing left to say Hold my head under water Push me against the wall Spit on me and make me crawl Tack Peter, älsk. ^^ www.myspace.com/planthree jag hat-älskar denna vecka just so you know
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