Brains, on a brick wall, from gender bombs would fall
The sordid way allotted phrases infiltrate your skull
Images are strong, impulses are strong
And logic will break your heart forever, be brave
Massive suicide dreams
The feel warm and long
The girl will school you
The girl will...
And could this be the gaining force of ten loves in a row
The drunken Sunday evenings would just be in your way, no
Massive Suicide dreams
The feel warm and long
The girl will school you...
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