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SINGER: Fury In The Slaughterhouse
SONG:Things Like This
I�m not looking for absolution for all my sins or every fight smells like sneaking dissolution and i go out most every night i�m not the one here who has to hide Things like this don`t grow on trees, babe! things like this don`t come for free sometimes the obvious is hard to see like raindrops in the stormy sea so won`t you live with me on my tree I can`t regret misunderstandings not even all the ones i�ve caused the best conditions for crashlanding so i�m not sure if i can stay and remain sincerely yours Things like......
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