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Dead Hero Child

slowmotion watching for you to say take slow motion off and delete the sound of my snoring take my breathe away stones love thinking bout my truck hesitating never was faded and now it shines again to twst breathtaking slow motion watching round turning to say absolutely breathtaking i couldnt believe feeling all these emotions in the midst of silent bliss and every moment shared it never mattered to think today tomorrow came you are were breath taking absolutely breathe taking I swung dead and left my money i cant spend now i know this dance floor with this smile on my face where everyone loves that bar! Here i am wont you come find me whenever they turn out the lights and i get lonely outside in my car lonely inside my head ground flowers licking wounds aching inside i know im dead better off alone this isn't allowed so they rip it out Whose choice is it to take my remains to the morgue now? but shes not too tough and now the lights out lets go lets talk to see all those dreams and what magica world is what now? what way doe the stars seem to sway? what saved us? my heros died that night I remember it well On an on to take me to the crib be easy dressed impressive sexy selective doesnt mean to disrespect but when he lays it down realise you no longer in first place the spell was from hell and no one could tell all about some nasty girl and so she gave me her tips the silence thereafter Notorious the screaming of the chant from hell do i live by the mood or the moon? anyway what happens to Cinderella after midnight if the lights are off? ghetto baby followed herself down

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