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martes, 29 de marzo de 2011
Your teasing ain't enough
Hold my hand while you cut me down
it had only just begun but now its over now
and your in the heat of moments with your heart playing up cold
im between the middle watching hastiness unfold
in my eyes your were smiling in the spotlight dancing with the night
the night
fell off your mind
im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired
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