Letra de Soul Too Cold
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the first minute of every hour,
makes my mind more sour,
every day, every minute,
makes my mind more sour,
every day, every minute,
makes me wonder
why i didn't hit it?
the first day of every month,
takes me further from what i want.
every month, every year.
makes me wonder why i didn't hit it?
now too old, soul too cold...
why i didn't hit it?
the first day of every month,
takes me further from what i want.
every month, every year.
makes me wonder why i didn't hit it?
now too old, soul too cold...
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