It’s nights like this I know we’re doomed
To howl our madness at the moon
Without ever thinking a change of tune
Might spare us the fate we’ve built ourselves.
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It’s nights like this I know we’re doomed
To howl our madness at the moon
Without ever thinking a change of tune
Might spare us the fate we’ve built ourselves.
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