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Текст песни Boy Sets Fire - Pure

Boy Sets Fire - Pure слова песни

My mouth is fullof your inspirationCut me, size me down for your regulationNothing stands so close to drivingNothing gets tense or bitingNothing stands in the wayIt`s all right, your walls are still whiteLocation is everything, or so it seemsWriting down all your "wrongs" or "rights"In a book you call your ownStand downSilence kills the revolutionAll that remains stagnant diesSubmission is your resolveThey`ve given you all the callsSucker punched againBlind

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