He must smoke spum dames by our lay
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Charge are we nicks he'll needs our first very edge
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Now beautiful I'll tell my mind
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Cloud mannered a lot
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Tell the king to park his soul
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For being an old beat
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So in spirit
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So maximum
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That only water's more deep
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To find him
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Deals trust him by them all
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He must smoke spum dames by our lay
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Charge are we nix ill needs our first very edge
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Now beautiful I'll tell my mind
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How many tell the king to park his soul
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Cicely
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Cocteau Twins |