The city stands high all night
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Lead out and trigger like a pinball table and fire fly
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And then go and fall like the edge of life
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Shock through the veins of an angel of the devil the next side.
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Chorus:
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Believe you have the gun and your precious mother tongue
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What do you think of mother, we say: look what you've done
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And even can't remember the place you go
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Or happen to replace it, who's calling on the phone?
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Who's calling on the phone?
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Deepin' knows of the car to the sugar line
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Up to the desert of the certain .. the moon shine
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He said: 'what can I do to make you mine?'
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Kiss out the .. of my lips on the way to the mean time.
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Chorus:
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Believe you have the gun and your precious mother tongue
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What do you think of mother, we say look what you've done
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And even can't remember the place you go
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Or happen to replace it, who's calling on the phone?
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Who's calling on the phone?
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Forgot your mother tongue
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Forgot your mother tongue
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Forgot your mother tongue
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Chorus:
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Believe you have the gun and your precious mother tongue
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What do you think of mother, we say look what you've done
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And even can't remember the place you go
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Or happen to replace it, who's calling on the phone?
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Who's calling on the phone?
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Mother Tongue
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White Lies |