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turn the page and it's the scoop of the century don't wanna be L7 i had enough of this this is brainwash and this is a clue to the stars who fooled you tell me why you can't explain you're only looking for vinyl yeah didn't they fool you thy wanna be you gimme world war three we can live again you didn't fool me i fooled you you wanna be me yeah you wanna be me you wanna be someone ruin someone yeah didn't i foll you i ruined you yeah didn't i fool you i sussed you out i got you in the camera and i got you in my camera a second of your life ruined for life you wanna ruin me in your magazine you wanna cover us in margerine and now is the time you got the time to realise to have real eyes down down down down i'll take you down on the underground down in the dark and down in the crypt down in the dark where the typewriter fit down with your pen and pad ready to kill to make me ill down wanna be someone wanna be someone need to be someone you wanna be me ruin me a typewriter god a black and white king pvc blackboard books black and white wanna be me Get This Ringtone

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