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Far Tin Cans With Strings To You

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Far. Tin Cans With Strings To You. Boring Life. Extremo. Latas com Cordas Para Você. Vida chata.
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You're like kissing lipstick You're pasty, warm and dry You're boring, you bore me You're such a boring guy At first, I kinda liked it The way it oozed

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Far. Tin Cans With Strings To You. Cut-out. Extremo. Latas com Cordas Para Você. Cut-out.
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, I'm all right. Am I all right? It's mine, all mine. Tu-ra lu-ra Cut-out, you're a doll. You're cut out to fit right in. And you fit right in.

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Far. Tin Cans With Strings To You. Job's Eyes. Extremo. Latas com Cordas Para Você. Olhos de Jó.
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that you die soon, pray to any God you believe in" One day, Job screamed back "Those people, they had families Their families don't have them, you're

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Far. Tin Cans With Strings To You. Celebrate Her. Extremo. Latas com Cordas Para Você. Comemorar seu.
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There is a love Doesn't flower, doesn't die, doesn't follow Doesn't try, doesn't worry, doesn't cry I know why Bare in her innocence Bare in her mystery

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Far. Tin Cans With Strings To You. Joining The Circus. Extremo. Latas com Cordas Para Você. Juntando o circo.
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Never won a medal for bravery Never won a medal for tact Never thought 'the truth' would enslave me turn me into something too close to a liar I'm joining

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Far. Tin Cans With Strings To You. What I've Wanted To Say. Extremo. Latas com Cordas Para Você. O que eu quis dizer.
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The best and the worst of me at the same time Make a tin cans with strings to you, let you know I really mean it all And the more I say it the more I

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Far. Tin Cans With Strings To You. Seasick. Extremo. Latas com Cordas Para Você. Enjoado.
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I'm finding out Finding hard of finding out You're a liar, you're a liar again You're a liar again No, never said enough You're a liar again You're

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Far. Tin Cans With Strings To You. Sorrow's End. Extremo. Latas com Cordas Para Você. Fim da tristeza.
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I used to think, "I've never been through it, the deaths and stuff that make us old enough." Old enough to love a boy whose name I still don't know. We

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Far. Tin Cans With Strings To You. Punchdrunk. Extremo. Latas com Cordas Para Você. Punchdrunk.
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It wore him down; his head was hanging sideways, his lids were slits. This happened almost nightly now. He raised the gloves and waited for another round

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