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Animal
Artysta: Osker
Tension`s up like fists in a fight.
You should`ve called me.
It would`ve meant something.
This is my mind on your recorder,
this is my soul that you`re hearing.
I used to have my own songs.
If I don`t mind, then this problem remains my own.
Thinking out loud just makes you turn away.
Your silence is cruching.
All I want. Animal.
Damn, you knew you were wrong.
With all the things you know, with that little grace you show.
Just "send a list of instructions to the factory
and upon its return we`ll embrace it...
only if it`s gold, only if it`s gold"
It`s sickening in stereo.
Your silence is crushing.
All I need. Animal
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