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Final Fantasy 4

ll take your body On a mistery tour The clock upon your wall Is tickin' slower and slower Time disappears And I go lower and lower I know your final fantasy

arm is possessed, so i broke it at first and then I went to confessed but they put me in a home my arm still wouldn't leave me alone, finally had to chew

On est grave pas des re-sta alors grave pas mon vail-tra. [x4] Sers toi de ton graveur pour faire Des copies de Final Fantasy VII Ou des skeuds de starlettes

to the East Coast to the North and to the South [4X] [Verse 1: 6 Feet] I can see by the look in your eyes you were caught by surprise, when you finally

in ridicule (save us) Save us from this masquerade of lies A fallen fortress sees him beneath starless skies Subsiding deeper - the final farewell in

and embarrass urself But u shouldn put down u should merit urself That just mean u not a punk I like tha lonliest monk Hest tha wallpaper on mI computer I luv final fantasy

left arm is possessed So I broke it at first, and then I went and confessed But they put me in a home, my arm still wouldn't leave me alone Finally had

't know what he's talking about . . . FZ: Do it again. Phyllis: That Tishman. That Minnesota Tishman . . . What a guy . . . [4:22] Guy From Alabama:

't know what he's talking about . . . FZ: Do it again. Phyllis: That Tishman. That Minnesota Tishman . . . What a guy . . . [4:22] Guy From Alabama: