Whitby
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Lyrics
To say goodbye The French say is to die A little, your health is so sexy Hey pony, can you it for me Calico agreement, left-hand shake it's magic Valentine customers, and the flaw in the plan was the plan Prepare to take them as you find them, look behind them Dead sea fruit, ingénue, between a gardening shoe Smells like grilled hair and warm thrills, from a sweet tooth necklace, strong strumpet Pony school, phony pool, sisters impossible, do it for me Nothing is moving, everything is motionless, it's like the air, is trying to hold its breath, forever Nothing is moving, everything is motionless, it's like the air, is trying to hold its breath, forever Nothing is moving, everything is motionless, it's like the air, is trying to hold its breath, forever Nothing is moving, everything is motionless, it's like the air, is trying to hold its breath
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:34
- Key
- 10
- Tempo
- 206 BPM