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Don't you see what you do to me I leave you all the time but you're on my mind I'm looking for some sort of cure But I am too pleased with the disease

me cago en las terapias,pues mi rabia es mas savia,yo ya sabia de que habian mas picos que sabian de tu lapiz labial,chuPAMELA hasta el sabado sabias

Your a Mental case, 'bout time I smash your face Got a habit of steppin' out of line, Oh yeah, well here comes your time You're a damn disgrace,

Your a Mental case, 'bout time I smash your face Got a habit of steppin' out of line, Oh yeah, well here comes your time You're a damn disgrace, A total