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City Of Ifa
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Wings Clipped
Not hard stuff All we want's soft touch We need love
No, we can't find something that simple I could, I could
It's a wonder what exists beyond the veil
every moment without you is a seizure an epileptic time frame of shooting stars
No, we can't find something that simple I could, I could No, we can't find something that simple 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I could, I could
I carved in mountains valleys The satisfying blood-letting Of a floating generation fearing disease Ravaged, angry, hungry, begging the tide of loveless seas to release (my mistress and) me
Oh how dearly we depart in deafening darkness To what seems in a broad sense to be The greatest blasphemy
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