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f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
eu ouvi-os na noite
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor

 



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