Pick up your things and get out of here
In the name of Christ, don't want to continue
If no one accepts me, well, I'll leave
I'm waiting for my train to arrive
If you are my lady I will never know
If I don't laugh at you, well kill me
Put your hair up, come to the station
If you don't come with me, you can say goodbye to me
As many as they want can come
They will be treated well
Those who are in the way
br/>Welcome to the train
If I sell my soul, who will buy it?
If I buy your time, you will never be again
That's why It's just that I'm lazy, and that's the truth
If I lie a little bit you'll forgive me

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