Letra de On Purpose
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Kick the Clown.
Throws him down.
Kick the Clown.
Throws him down.
Steals his wallet.
Buys his friends
a round
Can't erase any tapes
I they don't have little tabs.
There goes my dream.
Looked good on paper,
I guess.
Buys his friends
a round
Can't erase any tapes
I they don't have little tabs.
There goes my dream.
Looked good on paper,
I guess.
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