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All that glitters isn’t always gold Take my words and let them unfold Maybe it was the night That took me ahold I always wanted to be right But. I can feel the knife carving, Into my heart Into my head Will you leave me out in the cold Turn to dust Oh, how you are so bold.
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Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 11:11 PM UTC
Glitters Ain't Golden
All that glitters isn’t always gold Take my words and let them unfold Maybe it was the night That took me ahold I always wanted to be right But. I can feel the knife carving, Into my heart Into my head Will you leave me out in the cold Turn to dust Oh, how you are so bold.
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Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 11:11 PM UTC
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