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Forgot to be Foolish
Forgot how to work these fingers
Forget how to sin
So much fun
There won’t be a time from now when I forget my gun
Back to the wine, I will never loose myself
As if you would let me see where it dies?
Cool man, did you ever think I would be simple as is the way that is expected of me?
At that place remember us together?
Remember the way again and again?
Oh say it again cunt!
Get over yourself
But I love you!
Damn tired now you piece of shit
Have you really got what it takes to be foolish again?
I hope not, but I’d be a liar if I said I’ve forgotten how to sin
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