palavras...
"Bells are frying, eggs are ringing
White is losing, red is winning
When your alibi is attacked,
You're losing right but I don't care
You told me that you loved me
Now I'm sneakin down the hallway
With my business wrapped up in a bow
I'm tired, been fired
All because you told me so"
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