
And thems the breaks for we designer fakes.We need to concentrate on more then meets the eye.

There are twenty years to go,The faithful and the low.The best of starts, the broken heart, the stone.There are twenty years the go,The punch drunk and the blow.The worst of starts, the mercy part, the phone.

And thems the breaks for we designer fakes.We need to concentrate on more then meets the eye.And thems the breaks for we designer fakes.But it's you I take 'cause your the truth not I.
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