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[Click to show lyrics (working on a song)] (1:50 onward) Every day, i feel a little strange, feel insane right in the membrane don't do the crime, the time, the lines bite the rhymes It's time to shine, trying to stow it all away the memories, of a better me, who i wanna be, prevented by a […]
Oct 25, 2024, 1:19 AM
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