Testi:
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I accidentally touched my head And noticed that I had been bleeding For how long I didn't know What was this, I thought, that struck me? What kind of

Do you remember night times long ago? Duckie hair and wet eyes, Maybe seven or so, We trudged through the mud, We gave birth to love, We fell at the

Send my love to the city Cause I'll be having an affair this summer And this town's very gritty So I'll be living off the life of another You say come

I'm the sixth queen I'm the wrong queen I've got mascara running through my bloodstream I'm on the hot step I've got a broken heart I want to be a cherry

You open up your eyes and you're underneath a first class seat, Your yellow hair and purple eyes are bleeding defeat, Your mother always told you that

I yearn for all of this to work I'm barely nineteen and I'm feeling stuck the only thing right is this female touch would it really be an honour to be

(Verse) Who says there has to be a beach to wear a bathing suit? Well I would lie on pebbles lavishly but London's pebbles are dirt. And I will paint

Love came to my door With a sleeping roll And a madman's soul He thought for sure I'd seen him Dancing up a river in the dark Looking for a woman

Fear by color You destroy All the things you fear but you forgot ON earthed we found a place here together, Though stormy outside our love we give IT