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stav fel, stav fel.. varför född dyslexiker... måste få ner det ändå...


låt text; \"at the toystore\"


so I guess I was right..

There are no ceature fauler then me! And all My songs Are false..
How can they let this be so hard, Who cares Lets go To the mall

Well, I heard they got some new toys
shining plastic you are my new joy---
You never let me fall
and you ever let me stand so tall..

And it shines in my eyes..

It blinds me from all of you, all! Who think You know Me well
Why did I makes this so hard, Who cares Lets go To the mall

I heard they got some new toys
shining plastic you are my new joy
And I\'ve found some new scars
on this body all full of marks

There are no ceature fauler then me! And all My songs Are false..

Well, I heard they got some new toys
shining plastic you are my new joy------
here at the toystore...




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