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Crowsfeet - Puddle of Mudd
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Crowsfeet Puddle of Mudd

Crowsfeet - Puddle of Mudd
Black hole, white lines, it stained my time
I'm too young to die
Don't worry about me and don't cry

Maybe today I'll make it alive

Push me again
Then you'll feel what it's like to be swept aside
The skies, my eyes
Crowsfeet they are trampling my face

Maybe today I'll make it alive
Maybe today
Maybe today I'll make it alive

Make it alive

Black hole, white lines, it stained my time
I'm too young to die
Don't worry about me and don't cry
Maybe today I'll make it alive

Maybe today
Maybe today I'll make it alive
Make it alive
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