Dull lyrics
I m creeping around the circles
Of friends I have inside my head Stone the witch of population Leave me there when I m dead All in all we spent our days to get in trouble too And wicked like the sun I m melting for the spell of you two Im off the shore and fade into your sea Dont seperate me when I suffer Use a bit of me indeed Dont even stop me when I m on speed All in all we spent our days to get in trouble too Wicked like the sun Im melting for the spill of you two But now I m coming through Ive reached the point of mass confusion Built to pick it into sand Request it to your own illusion Thats the story and thats the end.
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