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Oct 18, 2011 06:54

sha la la
a desperation case
my mouth and my eyes
have no place in this place

the sun greets its subjects
so mechanically
was born a king, will die a king

sha la la
we are guilty of grace
i sang you my something
put your face on my face

will you let me say i love you?
it's my only idea
my head left itself
somewhere other than here
somewhere other than here
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