hay Daulat ke do nishane Just perfect And our leader close their eyes Perfect Telling lies, selling lies, selling lies Perfect They don??° hear our cries Perfect
Daulat ke do nishane Just perfect And our leader close their eyes Perfect Telling lies, selling lies, selling lies Perfect They don?t hear our cries Perfect
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thought twice about the end about the price That we pay someday when we roll the dice You win, you lose it's so easy to confuse A bit of good luck
time He hardened up with ease Two flights up it's four in the morning And the neighbors perk their ears He broke down her direction in time His perfection
the ground The southside of Chicago stands eerily so sound I looked up at your window, hand out as if to touch you You used to be so perfect, but did
In an though you wont be perfect you wont be pure And monday asking you Why did you, how could you play me for such a fool Oh theres no simple answer
