15 January 2008
We were looking for a room
We were looking for a hotel
We were in between
We were a few chosen
Somewhere to fit in
Somthing that´s fit in
After one day it started itching
And we rubbed un
I'm a crusader I'm the darkest lady
I'm the taste on your tongue
I'm Darth Vader I know what I'm made of
Cause I was warmed by the sun
The sun
You're looking for me But it's not what you seek
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