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jueves, 20 de enero de 2011


He left no time to regret

Kept his dick wet

With his same old safe bet

Me and my head high

And my tears dry

Get on without my guy

You went back to what you knew

So far removed from all that we went through

And I tread a troubled track

My odds are stackedI'll go back to black

We only said good-bye with wordsI died a hundred times

You go back to her

And I go back to.....I go back to usI love you muchIt's not enough

You love blow and I love puff

And life is like a pipe

And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside

We only said goodbye with wordsI died a hundred times

You go back to her

And I go back to

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black,I go back toI go back to

We only said good-bye with wordsI died a hundred times

You go back to herAnd I go back to

We only said good-bye with wordsI died a hundred times

You go back to herAnd I go back to black

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