"La naissance d'un rÃÆ’Ãâ€Â ’Ãâ€Â ’ÃÆÃ"
It's my gallow, oh And it's yours And we can't swallow enough of And every little thing we had to do Fell in our throat and dies into There's nothing to be found and nothing to go through We had our glasses and thought They were true Please believe me bitch It can't go on And we can't do it one more time
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