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A Tropa

to run away. The sea is still and calm as it washes up on silent shores. You can almost hear the snowflakes fall. Beneath the streetlamps and traffic lights and blinking neon; There's a

longue et surtout trop civique J'agis de facon cynique et sarcastique est l'ennui Refrain Il y a trop de jours de pluie Trop de jours ou j'ai pas sourit Trop

Getting everything is easy for you Fail for anything is something you can't do If it doesn't work in the way you want it for You start dreaming until

food, family, future, a purpose knowledge, wisdom, understanding this circus time, travel, audio and visual creative adaptive, lonely individual one nation under a

is a broken heart supposed to do When tears fall from my eyes Like rain from the silver skies Let this heartache go 'cause we're too young to know And if there's a

young We're all too young Its just no fun Being too young Woo Hoo We?re too young, to have a smoke and, We?re too young, to even have a joke and, We

(Mais les jours sont trop longs) Uhuh... (trop longs) (ouais, st hill) (Nos jours sont trop longs) Def Bond: Un an apres rien a change M'an, les jours

People judge, McDonalds burnt, But do they judge McDonalds crimes? They judged too soon Third world workers, being killed While producing ''Mc surprise

everything I've said to hurt you If you'd come back to me I'd bring you fire from the frozen waters Leave a flower 'neath a fallen tree I'd take back