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Testo Hyena (english)
Ugly acting and song
You're just a can't-dance Handsome
Your copulation is dirtier than money
Unprincipled strategist
Abuse, middle aged spread
Feeling like a braggart at the nook of a BROWN pipe
Please disappear because it is an eyesore
You were born from the mouth?
Nothing but continuing flattery from your knothole
Your copulation is dirtier than money
Unprincipled strategist
Abuse, middle aged spread
The half-crazed brat is drenched to the bone
Please disappear because it is an eyesore
It fails together if going straight
Curtain of wine red cannot tell apart
As it flows down A dancing dream
Imitating left and right Crooked Masquerade
In a decorated swaying love
Drowning in this moment
Those who swarm to you are instant sympathizers
A ruined greenhouse Prince
A CHANDELIER in the back of your head
Those dying-out days Your sympathy is a Hyena
The voice that bloomed in your face
Is a worthless pile of idealism
Facile ?Eternity? is an overused dream
With mulitcoloured tears
With mulitcoloured words
If painted over, could you exist with that face?
The imprint seen over and over
In the lies given over and over
You're rotting as you're self absorbed See?
You're just a can't-dance Handsome
Your copulation is dirtier than money
Unprincipled strategist
Abuse, middle aged spread
Feeling like a braggart at the nook of a BROWN pipe
Please disappear because it is an eyesore
You were born from the mouth?
Nothing but continuing flattery from your knothole
Your copulation is dirtier than money
Unprincipled strategist
Abuse, middle aged spread
The half-crazed brat is drenched to the bone
Please disappear because it is an eyesore
It fails together if going straight
Curtain of wine red cannot tell apart
As it flows down A dancing dream
Imitating left and right Crooked Masquerade
In a decorated swaying love
Drowning in this moment
Those who swarm to you are instant sympathizers
A ruined greenhouse Prince
A CHANDELIER in the back of your head
Those dying-out days Your sympathy is a Hyena
The voice that bloomed in your face
Is a worthless pile of idealism
Facile ?Eternity? is an overused dream
With mulitcoloured tears
With mulitcoloured words
If painted over, could you exist with that face?
The imprint seen over and over
In the lies given over and over
You're rotting as you're self absorbed See?
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