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Pots of Gold
We're locked in pain here for forever
Like the guilt that came from all our pleasure.
They've buried us here with our treasure.
The tie that binds us all toghether.
One of strength they can never sever.
Never could I say this better,
freedoms just a bunch of letters.
Never heard it said much better,
freedoms just a bunch of letters.
Like the guilt that came from all our pleasure.
They've buried us here with our treasure.
The tie that binds us all toghether.
One of strength they can never sever.
Never could I say this better,
freedoms just a bunch of letters.
Never heard it said much better,
freedoms just a bunch of letters.
Published 29th Dec 2012
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