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Frightened Rabbit Sing The Greys

Okay stop. Okay start. And please me, I don't care how. Stop me and please me now, Oh, with your mouth. Big bad, big bad ate in a prison room. He's just

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I think about light, I think about lifting That bit of your mind, it's making you ill. I know it's not quite the custom in this country But if you never

My good big deeds I'd say are more like plans than concrete By day we'll colonise, by night we'll bring peace Keep all your hopes to compile a crooner

Me and Snake Talk about you Everyday I can't wait to See your face And he tells me he feels The same We lie awake We're tired but we can't Get to sleep

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