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Oh when i saw your piano,
(sounds to me like "oh mother" )
So hard being a boy. its abit like search and destroy (?)
(it's a bit like, not a spent life)
when i saw you on your way home, with broken down (??) (??) pockets filled with stones.
Oh when i saw your piano,
(sounds to me like "oh mother" )
So hard being a boy. its abit like search and destroy (?)
(it's a bit like, not a spent life)
when i saw you on your way home, with broken down (??) (??) pockets filled with stones.