Flawed Testo
Testo Flawed
Why when I jump do I fall?
And why does the green move on its side?
When will the dark come again?
And why in the first place does it come at all?
I dont need the sky on my side its okay but its flawed, its dirty, well clean it
And Ill run for my dinner, Ill stab with a stick and Ill live. Yes, Im flawed.
Where does this mass come to end?
Situated am I no one knows where Trip over, Ill break my insides
A red fusion of liquid, curiosity kills
I dont need the sky on my side its okay but its flawed, its dirty, well clean it
And Ill run for my dinner, Ill stab with a stick and Ill live. Yes, Im flawed, flawed.
Why when I jump do I fall?
And why does the green move on its side?
And why does the green move on its side?
When will the dark come again?
And why in the first place does it come at all?
I dont need the sky on my side its okay but its flawed, its dirty, well clean it
And Ill run for my dinner, Ill stab with a stick and Ill live. Yes, Im flawed.
Where does this mass come to end?
Situated am I no one knows where Trip over, Ill break my insides
A red fusion of liquid, curiosity kills
I dont need the sky on my side its okay but its flawed, its dirty, well clean it
And Ill run for my dinner, Ill stab with a stick and Ill live. Yes, Im flawed, flawed.
Why when I jump do I fall?
And why does the green move on its side?
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