dose one:
empty things...
she's calling, she's calling me tonight,
from
"From the height of the highway onramp we saw,
two dogs,
I taught myself to survive a four story fall
Wearing a
*Instrumental*
two, three,
i can't do it without,
go
the wood man and his
I'm sick of keen eyed teens keying
car doors in the
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