Napisal/a laval, v sobota, 30. apr. 11 |
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Don't sell me this shit,
that I really don't need.
Don't wash my brain,
push me under the train.
This twisted mind of mine,
I had too much wine,
I had too much to drink,
straight, I could not think.
It is probably your name,
stuck in my head.
I step over the line,
because you are not mine.
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