Paroles E Is For Estranged de Final Fantasy

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Boys run like water from the barrel to the trough, they'll never stop their runningGunning for their brothersThis house is a hostel, it is peaceful, but it's always emptyingBoys all want to be someoneHaven't you heard? I am a flightless bird, I am a liarFeeding the facts to false firesPathos is borne, borne out of bullshit in formal attire(But I'll score your string ensemble)I saw my son at seventeen, the shudders made projections on his naked frameBut now at twenty-five, he simply cannot stay away from the ketamineWith make-up on his sores, he spends an hour a day composing his own eulogySometimes he sends me letters, but they're mostly garbled phrases and apologiesHaven't you heard? I am a flightless bird, I am a liarFeeding the facts to false firesPathos is borne, borne out of bullshit in formal attire(Append a Bulgarian children's choir)

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