Some Scoundrel
Who covered this mantle with dust?
Who cluttered this desk?
Everything feels like a mess…
And someone drank all the wine!
There must be some scoundrel
Who follows me all the time.
Who cluttered this desk?
Everything feels like a mess…
And someone drank all the wine!
There must be some scoundrel
Who follows me all the time.
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- He Whom I Know
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- Where are you now?
- Tired
- Into Clean Air
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