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He don't remember how it got there, he had a number written on his forearm It spelled "disaster" He entered the club scene, all hoping, all hoping for dancing He was looking, a-looking, so stunning, his clothes reflecting light, all right she She sat, she sat in the backseat, the car was plush but had no heat And no, not no one was blushing,


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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