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index.php » Трек » Diary of a Dope FiendThe rabbits just a chicken in disguise.
index.php » Трек » Diary of a Dope FiendMy bag is in the hat it’s filled with this and that and my visions getting fat.
index.php » Трек » Diary of a Dope FiendBut we all know the hat is wearing me.
index.php » Трек » Diary of a Dope FiendMy big top tricks will always make you happy.
index.php » Трек » Diary of a Dope FiendFail to see the tragic turn it into magic.
index.php » Трек » Diary of a Dope FiendAnd I know, and I’m coming down.
index.php » Трек » Diary of a Dope FiendIt’s no surprise.
index.php » Трек » Diary of a Dope FiendBut they seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes, seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes.
index.php » Трек » Diary of a Dope FiendI scratch around the brim, I let my mind give in and the crowd begins to grin.
index.php » Трек » Diary of a Dope FiendBut they fail to see the anguish in my eyes, fail to see the anguish in my eyes.