Letra de Evil Robot With Swords For Hands
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clouds hang over creaking glass,
power lines strung above.
these streetlights hum this city's song.
power lines strung above.
these streetlights hum this city's song.
when I stand there, this is mine.
when I am there, this is home.
when I am there, this is home.
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