Don Martin Three - Transistor | Текст песни

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we start to get away from ourselves, with great aggession. so many questions.
______son. there's nothing more than our own twisted imaginations.
how many times do we find ourselves living back in the east, _______ (screams)
yes it's true i love you, yes it's true i love you..
transistor. transistor. transistor...

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