How could you be so cruel?
All that is clean will soon be dirty at last.
Like a dog is waiting for his bone,
I'm waiting for the end.
Like a leader tors with a clock upon her head,
I've seen yours.
I've seen yours.
I've seen yours.
Time is fading.
The shoes are gone.
Lost them again
on someone else's tears.
I'm the pumpkin's wooden steel.
Like I'm waiting for the end.
Like a leader tors with a clock upon her head,
I've seen
yours.
I've seen yours.
I've seen yours.
I'm the
pumpkin's wooden steel.
Like I'm waiting for the end.
Like a leader tors with a clock upon her head,
I've seen yours.
I've seen yours.
I've seen yours.
I've seen yours.
I've seen yours.
I've seen yours.
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