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Come on, come on, come on,
you’ve got a deal to make.
That’s what you wanted to.
Come on and set me free.
I bid you to evade your ways.
Oh, you’ve been a bad, bad boy.
I couldn’t hear the calm below,
sinking in a sad, sad song. N-n-no, no, no.
Your words could keep you hiding.
Cowards give up you.
Cowards give up you.
It’s all on you, boy.
It’s all on you, boy.
It’s all on you, boy.
It’s all on you, boy.
It’s all on you, boy.
It’s all on you, boy.
It’s all on you, boy.
May 17th, 2009 at 10:04 pm