I think I have to quit
I cut myself
I never will health
I am rotten inside
I do only fight
Fight to me for you
Through and through
But I never want to be better
Maybe I have to write my last letter…
I stay always be sad
And that’s make you only mad
I think I have to quit
I never will health
I am rotten inside
I do only fight
Fight to me for you
Through and through
But I never want to be better
Maybe I have to write my last letter…
I stay always be sad
And that’s make you only mad
I think I have to quit
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| Gepubliceerd op: 18 december 2001 | ||
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