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I could use some of those elettrical wings of yours
But would end up paralized, under your long white dress
To fear this slow growing fear
Digging ground from the rear
Among the places I could hide
Why I pick your long, white dress?
Come to me little girl
Run the streets little girl
Burn the sky little girl
Burn the sky little girl
I got here long ago
All because of a girl
I was so god damn naive
She chewed me up and spit
Crafting into the deep of a neurological blusa
Midgets running in pairs under that long, white dress
Come to me little girl
Run the streets little girl
Burn the sky little girl
Burn the sky little girl
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