sequel
I find the lyrics. It call step right up.
Fallow my mood haven’t accord to doom environment amidst.
I sorry. but I not think so.
Step right up. Goes up smart face.
Step right up.
The sale goes your day and it goes rig of your doubts,
No muss no fuss no something. right up right up right up
A childhood was, damn with childhood
Childhood swallow from . ..
Oh, words of the song I turn out don’t remember too,
But I could be to swear, the spooky song have the same bit.
My pumpkin is D.J. of wild mixes.
I thoroughly astonished. No.
the track just called the Afghan syndrome.
Just a hunter don’t mis never
Just a bird don’t learn to fly. Something. something
Step right up.
You don’t be disillusionment never.
Your illusion remained with you I can guaranty
Don’t hesitate don’t hesitate don’t hesitate.
The weather is rough. take the umbrella, take the blanket.
That DJ into skull don’t got for tea even
I so suspect.
But humans and animals is melody
I hear each fake note.
I person of gloomly moan.
only today, c’mon
step right up. The taper don’t accept a tea, courage up.
Planetward timid alike set of cheeps.
Sorry it sheeps. Two for the one!
Ouijia, I spend all spare of words which I know.
Take a credit. Take a credit. We gift you part plane of pay.
Today or never, never or today,
Don’t goes pass along.
Oh it’s doom world. What about a childhood?
What there about childhood? In that product “afghan syndrome”?
Pause.
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Decloration: The revision into head clear show that the orcestra haven’t a diriger.
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