Sunday 2 March 2008 photo 1/5
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bless the fall - guys like you makes us look bad You scream "Don't look", you scream "Don't touch" What have they done? What have I not? And every time I think about your voice I Start to tremble, and my throat's aching And anytime you need a shoulder, I'm right here You've just gotta find a way She sits alone, tries to adjust She cries "Please let me go I wont tell anyone" You scream "Don't look", Oh please god "don't touch" You scream "Don't look", you scream "Don't touch" What have they done? What have I not? And every time I think about your voice I Start to tremble, and my throat's aching And anytime you need a shoulder, I'm right here You've just gotta find a way Oh god please help us, to help her out of this Oh god please help us, to help her out of this Oh
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