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Spiritual Beggars - Magic Spell lyrics
You see me as a looser You see me as a clown You see me as a drinker Well I see you as a whore She runs after signs She runs with a lie She said she needed space But that was just an excuse to run away I had swallowed too much pain I had to ventilate some hate Amongst sissy pop-rock stars My fist started to talk |
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