Shooting at Unarmed Men - Pat Yourself On The Proverbial | Текст песни

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In the summer she blisters and her skin peels in the break up of break dance we still waltz it's covered in cling film but it still makes time you've never been more than sitting on the shelf if you were anybody else you might get blamed but you saved your skin by pulling your hair if you don't care you let me down

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