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Альбом
Текст песни
This life spreads like cancer as nothing here is real.
Leave me here by the bus stop with my pencil made of steel.
So it's time. It's just time...
Well I'm not much for the classroom teacher teach me if you care.
I can't pay much attention with that ruler in your hand.
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