Horse Feathers, Justin Ringle & Peter Broderick
falling through the roof
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Lady, you fondle then fight, tonight.
By tomorrow you should grow.
Hades, the place you reside tonight.
By tomorrow we should know.
It's likely you will lie as your tongue will taste the sky.
Like it was once.
And maybe, you will bruise as you fall right through this roof.
Like it was once.
It's likely you will prove that these things they come in two's.
Like it was once.
And maybe, you will bruise as you fall right through this roof.
Like it was once.
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- Words Are Dead