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My soul is pure
My head calls for pain
But I don't want to go back
No matter how much you prick
Yes, I see fear in my eyes
But it won't stop
And I want to say so much
But I still don't understand
Tell cannabis
Tell us what to do
Tell us about love
Tell cannabis

Tell cannabis
Tell us about love
Tell cannabis
Tell us about love
Tell us what to do
Tell us about

You won't cry with me anymore
You won't cry with me anymore

She thinks I'm cool
And I'm an idiot, I missed
Everything I could take for myself
And smoke under miu in the evening
I tell her that it's impossible
You fucked me up in blood
Look at this view
Fuck style, I
This is art this is art
This is art this is art
This is art this is art

And do you remember that time
When we loved
After all, I was breathing you
Now I don't give a shit

I don't think it's that complicated
You can say whatever you want
Because now no one listens to me
Look, the agronomist flew away
Mephedrone, and forgot the loudspeaker
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