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/ 15 Years Old / Japanese / Pretty / Orphan /
Love bit you in the throat whille you were staring at the sea.
Bones are pulled so tight on skin. Like canvas tent poles or something...
It may be too late to say goodbye. It may be too late to watch a sick city die.
Sweet dreams are made of this...
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's looking for something.
Some of them want to use you.
Some of them want to get used by you.
Some of them want to abuse you.
Some of them want to be abused.
Sweet dreams are made of this.
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's looking for something.
Some of them want to use you.
Some of them want to get used by you.
Some of them want to abuse you.
Some of them want to be abused!
I wanna use you and abuse you
I wanna know what's inside you.
Movin' on.
Hold your head up.
Movin' on.
Keep your head up.
Movin' on!
Sweet dreams are made of this...
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's looking for something.
Some of them want to use you...
Some of them want to get used by you.
Some of them want to abuse you.
Some of them want to be abused.
I'm gonna use you and abuse you.
I'm gonna know what's inside.
Gonna use you and abuse you.
I'm gonna know what's inside you.
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