No One Goes For
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the trees turn from green to red it's the same in my head there's nothing left to say just more pain for me no one goes for nothing my head is empty but my stomage is full of sickness no one goes for nothing please call me loser and let myself rule where is my father heard him in the dead of night where is my father saw him walking in the dark black night i know i never need care if i find him here or ev'rywhere some kind of happiness is in the air some kind of happiness is here and ev'rywhere no one goes for nothing my head is empty but my stomage is full off sickness no one goes for nothing please call me loser and let myself rule |
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