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And it´s time to get to know
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These troubled times that have come
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I told ya, told ya, keep in line and I don´t know
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Didn´t learn from my mistakes
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To bring me down, hang my head
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I told ya, told ya, me and you and not again
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How should I know?
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I gave you everything and then
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You give back all, what should I do? but...
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Mmm.. Mmm...
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As in the past it comes again
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But not to last, to fade away
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I told ya, told ya, still remain and it´s again
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And it´s time to wait your turn
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So many lines, so little doors
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I told ya, told ya, wait awhile and little time
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How should I do?
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I take your everything and then
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You get some trace, what should I do?
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Scold
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·¹ÀÌ´Ï ½ã(Rainy sun) |