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Don't run our hearts around,
Don't hit 'em to the
A-One, two, three
Another pop explosion
A-one, two, three
Another hit
And there comes a time
when you when you aughta know
well
Come on, lay your halo down
Well, angels, lay your arms
Witchy child put a spell on me
and there ain't no
Trickled down,
To the valley below,
Heart of snow.
Let go let go.
But
O, muse,
I'm embarassed,
Of what happened.
Let's light up your down,
And get
there are killers
in this town
killer, killers
with all their killer plans
a
Whoaaah
The witch is on your trail, my lord
Stormy stormy high
You've
Tyrant, you'll be damned by your power
and the blood you've
No, you don't
Ever wanna get some place where you cannot
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