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Yellow Tricycle

a nail in my hand You don't know for you i?ll make it all blue My yellow tricycle with your two broken wheels Around and round and round My yellow tricycle

a nail in my hand You don't know for you i?ll make it all blue My yellow tricycle with your two broken wheels Around and round and round My yellow tricycle

Take me where i was when i first met you Lost myself today like i used to do Baby stop the car drop me off Along the way i?ll find my way Home under

I am you you are me i want you you to suffer You're so sad so fucking mad that's too bad it's all you're good for I am blind but nevermind in decline

Sirens in my head people talking loud but i can't hear a thing Hidden in the wood in your neighbourhood trying to escape but losing it In the parking

a nail in my hand You don't know for you i?ll make it all blue My yellow tricycle with your two broken wheels Around and round and round My yellow tricycle

in your leather jacket my cigarette will make a hole i'll end up in the ashtray blown into ashes by your love my girl she says that everything's gonna

Heaven's in my hand nothing to pretend how i miss you There's a part of me i don't wanna be got nothing left to lose Trying to forget that we ever

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