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| Frente Labour Of Love Paper, Bullets, Walls Show me anyone The patient is gone it hasn't been breathing since (it learned right from wrong) Any innocent [got his] contempt This is why children sing [Love meant] Are you dying yet Remember to forget Like I do, like I do [And] you've got what you spent One hundred percent of nothing's nothing Make my life unsafe for living Your diamonds are dirt I'd much rather hurt Than have all your [attic shirts] [Breathe] [da-da lah-da-dah] If you want forever Well fuck you baby Is it paper or bullets and walls When it could be possible Beautiful Wonderful Every little [wing] Looks for something But no one Knows [one] I got governments I got continents This is [important] Baby come on Get on ah-hah, ah-hah ah-hah, (ah-hah) (ah-hah), (ah-hah) |
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