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She Married An Artist Named LIAR
Don't answer the phone. Don't answer the phone for me (For me) The stigmatism dilation, your pupils are big and here is why... I'm waiting, for an iron curtain dress. and an 'X' marks the spot. The treasure's found. The treasure found. We cross into..we crossed. Oh Rusty, tip your waitress. swallow pills, marking reality, Undress the darkness of, these pills are vital under being the lie, always someone used...................... Aus Songtexte Mania