I thought you were a friend
This road.....never seems to end
I honestly seriously thought i needed her as a guide
Sick of worrying all of the time/ only mess with my mind/
Bota da beep bota, booming economy
While i slaughter your mind, constantly
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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