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Suddenly appears
In the front of me
Scene I’d rather Scene I’d rather not to see
Why you ask
Only an answer to get
Picture from the wall
Grinning at me
My legs are shaking again
Paranoia I’m gonna loose what
I’m gonna loose what
I would die for
Slowly I move my muscles
To roll under your feet
As you from the garden
Are smiling at me
Slowly I move my muscles
To roll under your feet
As you from the garden
My arms will hug again
Wine is wetting my lips
My body kissing your tits
Empty stables
They feed horses outside
I offer my arms to the sky
Prickly thorns with knife I cut
Circling with finger
Waking with the whisper
Wheat wattles, wealth of ours
Whipping me across the chest
Paranoia
I’m gonna loose what
I would die for
Wheat wattles, wealth of ours
Whipping me across the chest
Paranoia!