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Bokor
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... And in September, Father
Too old for this shit The years all passed Future happened somewhere Dead to the bone
Locked up in this tomb Slept through the burial All tomorrows lost Give me a gun and help me load it
Cast in this mould Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Like a plaything Emotions draining Nothing really counts
Names meaning nothing Faces blur and fade Give me a gun and help me load it Give me a gun and help me load it
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