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Текст (слова) песни: Fall, The - Gramme FridayThe people I like live in kitchens and halls.
I can`t reach a decision on this. Can I come back to you on this? Hitler lost his nerve on it. Dr. Morel prescribed it well It`s fast debts.
I am Robertson Speedo and this is my Gramme Friday. Skin drops slow to the bones
But I`ve got my hunger anyway. I`m on Gramme Friday. Work and eat spontaneous Enter the house of weariness. It`s Fastnet
Look out Look down Look out Look now The hunger.... Friday .
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