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lunes, 6 de abril de 2020

Cigarettes After Sex: Apocalypse

For those facing the end of their world/Para los que se enfrentan al final de su mundo.



You've been locked in here forever and you just can't say goodbye

Your lips, my lips, apocalypse
Your lips, my lips, apocalypse
Go and sneak us through the rivers flood is rising up on your knees, oh please
Come out and haunt me, I know you want me
Come out and haunt me