Christine & The Queens saint claude

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Ragged breath
That leaves you guessing
That everything is decided cide cide
Everything is decided cide cide
Make-up like chalk
Right from the start © amazes and I like everything
The hands are livid empty empty empty
Hands are livid empty empty empty
Only two of your handles are tattooed
Disfigured © by your sleeve
The lion only half smiles
At my immense solitudes
Your face will never be whole
As you look outside
I takes away a devoured portrait
Pain destiny edge to edge
Here's my station
Here's my station
Ouh ouh
But if you say just one word I'll stay with you
Here's my station
Here's my station
Ouh ouh
But if you say just one word I'll stay with you
The beautiful attitude
Let impatience as certainty,
Stuck to three sons son son
Stuck to three sons son son
I hope you will be faithful to the violence that is taking place
As soon as you breathe worst worst
As soon as you breathe worst worst
Usually this city offers nothing
Only a handful of stubborn odors
That this city is dead
I know very well that you alone keep the audacity
You should carry it far
While others give up
I descend two hells further
So that the storm is coming
Here's my station
Here's my station
Ouh ouh
But if you say just one word I'll stay with you
Here's my station
Here's my station
Ouh ouh
But if you say just one word I'll stay with you
So that the storm is announced
So that the storm is announced
So that the storm is announced
So that the storm is announced
We are so lonely
In this part of town (So that the storm is announced)
(So that the storm is announced) We are so lonely
(So that the storm is announced) We are so lonely< br/>So that the storm announces

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