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07.09.13

Windmill blows away the thoughts
My voice is like drought
Spend your time like paranoid
Do you hear sounds? it's noise

Hey, i'm like crannied stone
All my songs are monochrome
All my colours are monotone
Does it sound pretty nice?

Sweaty hands stuck to the ceiling
Apples look quite unappealing
I hate myself, why others love me
If you could, so break it loudly!

Hey, i'm like crannied stone
All my songs are monotone
All my colours are monochrome

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