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I was a codependant alcoholic bitch And then I became Hold me in your arms I wanna feel your disease Turn the machines on high I sleep better when they scream I sleep better when the TV flips on my list like a screen Whenever I dream it's all magazine It's all magazine It's all magazine It's all magazine It's all magazine Magazine Magazine Magazine Dream time, time most real of all Luminous faces bodies call Dream times, dream times, eagle hot Dream time, embrace a dot Will so wide feeling wise Rip it up and look inside It feels empty, it's just me Dream time Dream time Letras de cancionesDream time Dream time magazine Magazine Dream time Dream time Satan worshippers and their surviving children From Letras Mania