lundi 9 février 2009

Bienvenue.


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He is the angel with the scabbed wings
Hard drug face wanna powder his nose
He will deflower the freshest crop
Dry up all the wombs with his rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores, rock and roll sores
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Dead is what he is,
He does what he please the things that he has
You'll never want to see what you're never gonna be
Now sketch a little keyholefor looking glass people
You don't want to see him, you only want to be him
Mommy's got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow man
Can't always reap what he saw
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He is the maker
He is the taker
He is the saviour
He is the raper
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Dead is what he is,
He does what he please the things that he has
You'll never want to see what you're never gonna be
Now sketch a little keyholefor looking glass people
You don't want to see him, you only want to be him
Mommy's got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow man
Can't always reap what he saw
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He is the maker
He is the taker
He is the saviour
He is the raper
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Get back you're never gonna leave him
Get back you're always gonna please him
Get back you're never gonna leave him
Get back you're always gonna please him
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He is the angel with the scabbed wings
Hard drug face wanna powder his nose
He will deflower the freshest crop
Dry up all the wombs with his rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Can't always reap what he saw
Rock and roll sores
Can't always reap what he saw
Rock and roll sores
Can't always reap what he saw
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