The day after
I can't change, I can't change, I can't change, I can't change, I can't change
But I'm here in my mould, I am here in my mould.
But I'm here in my mould, I am here in my mould.
Random stuff from my dirty, lonely, mixed up world... Frontmen, saviours, novelists: join the masquerade!!
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