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quarta-feira, abril 26, 2006
I am a rock bottom riser
I love my mother I love my father I love my sisters too I bought this guitar To pledge my love To pledge my love to you I am a rock Bottom riser And I owe it all to you I saw a gold ring At the bottom of the river Glinting At my foolish heart Oh my foolish heart Had to go diving Diving diving Into the murk And from the bottom of the river I looked up for the sun Which had shattered in the water And the pieces were raining down Like gold rings That passed through my hands As I thrashed and grabbed I started rising rising I left my mother I left my father I left my sisters too Left them standing on the banks And they pulled me out Of this mighty mighty river I am a rock Bottom riser And I owe it all to you Smog Rock Bottom Riser
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menina tangerina
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