I'm so tired to speak to myself
That I wanna break up with you
How I want to look for myself
But can't find a way, dude.
When I die I won't feel regret
Beautifull many years
Pastoral, funeral, most of all, and all in all
I don't even know what I've got
You could be someone and I'm not
Stiupid to be that kind of a sallad
You don't even know, don't even know it
How I want to speak to myself
That I want to \"break on through
To the other\" word of mysel
But can't find a way, dude.
When I die I won't feel regret
Beautifull many years
Pastoral, funeral, most of all, and all in all
I don't even know what I've got
You could be someone and I'm not
Stiupid to be that kind of a sallad
You don't even know, don't even know it
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