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Jag vet det ser för jävligt ut. men efter mycket om och men palla jag inte bry mig PUNKARSVIN One time for your mind, two times for your soul, three four, the graveyards and the money I fold. Dipped out in the city where the sun burns slow, no hope, it's a pity, I can't say no. Not my time to go, it's not my time to die, the last thing I want is for my mother to cry. It was love at first light that very first night, things have never been the same since I took my first flight.
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