Lyrics:
There’s a story bribed in its bloodline (a) sort of prophecy, quiet, unmindfully raised to a deadline Ain’t no here any formal form of curses, But
when you Clench your teeth like a terminal cut Hey hey unmindfully sung You me and everyone I can hear the words that you speak but I can see You can'
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