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Sense Ian Broudie/Terry Hall I'm flying high on something beautiful and aimless, it's got a name but I prefer to call it nameless. It comes and goes leaves me on a bed of splinters, feels like I'm...

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Come a little later when the streets aren't awake I don't mind the other's away Come a little primed so we can skip the foreplay I don't mind the other Yet it made sense to me, yeah Yet it made sense...
Ma passion est ma fin L'histoire de mes folies En souvenir de toi Je voyageais loin Mon coeur envahi Le passage des hommes Il ne reste aucun sens Mais toujours je te suis Je peux pas me degager Je...

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Wither you'd go I see pictures of failure Although I thread my repine inside you You gave it back while I was not aware Degrade me Deny me I will compel my will I will shove my doubts Send you an...

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