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Marrionetes dancing on the tune of drums Bouncing, leaping and tripping down Pulled by strings they're bound so tight Waiting for the pupeteer to give them some light Puppets moving with the flow of the ties Restricted they are, but with direction they stride Freedom dosent feel like heaven this time around Knowing that on the other end there's a hand arms to land Waiting for our strings to tangle Moving and moving Even without a beat there's no stopping Moving and moving till the end im still moving I am a puppet waiting to be found Following the strings without a knot or a run May the pupeteer lead me on To the strings tied on your hand
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Apr 7, 2012
Apr 7, 2012 at 2:38 PM UTC
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Marrionetes dancing on the tune of drums Bouncing, leaping and tripping down Pulled by strings they're bound so tight Waiting for the pupeteer to give them some light Puppets moving with the flow of the ties Restricted they are, but with direction they stride Freedom dosent feel like heaven this time around Knowing that on the other end there's a hand arms to land Waiting for our strings to tangle Moving and moving Even without a beat there's no stopping Moving and moving till the end im still moving I am a puppet waiting to be found Following the strings without a knot or a run May the pupeteer lead me on To the strings tied on your hand
pong-panugao
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Apr 7, 2012
Apr 7, 2012 at 2:38 PM UTC
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