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His smile is so enticing. It yanks them out of an abyss, His promises, Are the music that wake them up in the morning.
What's to be said for gun control? Don't you realise that everyone lying now dead Had the chance to carry, to defend themselves But went to the nightclub empty-handed instead?
As I drive, I suddenly feel the need
soft and furry try not to scurry sizing up a lion we are not buying no need to freak the point is bleak we live among you its true the name you gave us