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Sleeping Pulse
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The Puppeteer
A puppet Hears from stage The audience, yeaah to applause, For the puppeteers' displays But the marionette, believes it's for she I'll perform by my seelf she thought, And petulantly cut her strings, I am the one who picked you up, From your cold wooden sleep I last the have who brought you life Graceful, When you thought that you, cold dance alone You turned and savaged me Without my hand you fall back down Puppet fall back down It's painful To drop so low When not so long before She thought she'd stole the show Now she lies in wait 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Ready, To reach And haul herself back up On the cocks of other puppeteers I am the onewho picked you up, From your cold wooden sleep I last the have who brought your life Graceful, When you thought that, you cold dance alone Turned and savaged me Without my hand you fall back down Puppet fall baack down Puppet fall baack down. Puppet fall baack down. Puppet fall baack down. Puppet fall baack down.
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