8/5/2012
To fail.
You need to wail
You need to surrender
Ignore the news gale
I became a lender...
NO MORE
Will I lend
NO MORE
Will I back bend...
I've been nice, and it bites...
I know god likes his smites...
I've seen bliss, it becomes mites...
I know god gives us rights...
To fail.
You need to wail
You need to surrender
Ignore the news gale
I became a lender...
NO MORE
Will I lend
NO MORE
Will I back bend...
I've been nice, and it bites...
I know god likes his smites...
I've seen bliss, it becomes mites...
I know god gives us rights...
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Ange d'lamour (Angel of Love)
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