Letra de Pages
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it's free to come and see
a show's about to be
we hate to kill
a show's about to be
we hate to kill
hung and bled gently
i can't like you
i'm not like you
no pages left to read
there's nothing to see here
except the eerie fear
of liking this
hung and bled gently
i can't like you
i'm not like you
no pages left to read
there's nothing to see here
except the eerie fear
of liking this
hung and bled gently
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