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• Artiste: flor (USA)
• Titre: 24
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What a scene There's the blood There's the blood on the floor On the floor and on the bed On the bed to the door To the door 24 24 24 Feel like that's the year I didn't care anymore I've felt better It has to be this weather Or could it be we put The whole world through the shredder? Chasing up making up time that we never had Youngsters should plan ahead That or they're good as dead (Shoo do dah doot do) hey Don't need a reason You see it in the seasons The rising of the ocean The rise in the degrees And mars ain't the answer We're all getting cancer We're all hurting others Our mothers and brothers What's the point what's the point All the moves have been played Everyone has a seat To the end of the days 24 24 24 24 Time may be fake But we don't have anymore I hate to be so cynical To break your heart To steal your soul But as long as nobody's listening This fate of ours is worsening