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May 2008
Fix meFix my headFix me please,I don't wanna be deadSomeday we'll all be richSomeday I won't listen to you bitchI'll turn up the volume and youCan hear all the shit we play just for you
Fix meFix my headFix me please,I don't wanna be deadSomeday I'll feel no painSomeday I won't have a brainThey'll take away the part that hurtsand let the rest remainFix meFix my headFix me please,I do
Someday I'll feel no painSomeday I won't have a brainThey'll take away the part that hurtsand let the rest remainFix meFix my headFix me please,I don't wanna be deadSÅN HIMLA BRIST PÅ BILD
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