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I'm up on the 11th floor and im watching the crusiers below.
He's down on the street and his dry heart refuses to flow.
My Hearts in the basement, My weekend's at an all time low.
Cause she's hopeing to star, so can't seem on letting him go.
Walk out of her heart, Walk out of her Mind......
....Oh yeah...
....So I lay down awhile and I gaze at my Hotel ( Read more... )
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