mars volta - l'via l'viaquez | Текст песни

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• mars volta
• l'via l'viaquez

Blackmailed, she fell off every mountain
The ones they tightly wrapped in tape
In her eraser sang the guilty
As it made the best mistakes
And with every body that I find
And with every claymore that they mine
I won't forget who I'm looking for
Oh mother hell me I'm looking for

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