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Вторник, 22.05.2012, 17:05 | RSS |
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Still No Air
Who says the earth is crumbling And no sky is falling through Sometimes, I just.. can't.. die The world should be assembling But not just right out of view Whole days I like to fry
Easy action Got a rocket in your pocket When you're a Jet, you're a Jet all the way From your first cigarette to your last dying day
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