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Betrayal in the lunch hour, He sought me out again. He said, this time you're dead. Wipe your smile, Wipe your smile, Wipe your smile, Then he punched me in the head. Betrayal in the lunch hour, Don't you see, Im dreaming of feelings I don't have to hide. I have feelings of dreaming you laid by my side. Why would I ever want to upset you, I only regret to - Inform you, I like you more than I should.
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Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 7:03 AM UTC
Betrayal in the Lunch Hour
Betrayal in the lunch hour, He sought me out again. He said, this time you're dead. Wipe your smile, Wipe your smile, Wipe your smile, Then he punched me in the head. Betrayal in the lunch hour, Don't you see, Im dreaming of feelings I don't have to hide. I have feelings of dreaming you laid by my side. Why would I ever want to upset you, I only regret to - Inform you, I like you more than I should.
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Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 7:03 AM UTC
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