out of the play
"for...? from where i'm
at (Cages his sickness, somewhat)
[these are the identifying's
of targets]
tell me when to
go home
while you take him wrong
ask me how you know that
and end up without a song
bring me around your place
and sell me off
with his face
take me to war, anytime
take me to war
i must have been
his/her crazy
i must have been
with his/her crazy
posturing
......winehouse left under excitement without the boys brutal truth
to tell my story and this, other story, we go in here
let it be, huh?
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