20 de dezembro de 2012

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I laugh now
But later's not so easy
I've gotta stop
The will is strong
But the flesh is weak
Guess that's it
I've made my bed
And I'm lying in it

But it's eating me up
But it's eating me up
It's eating me up (If I could feel all the snakes on my heads).

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