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Earth (Dradada)

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The reason I'm alive Is cause I'm still not dead I'm still not there Cause I dare to live The reason they would give Is written on the wall They won't see you crawl Give your mom a call The reason people hate Is they're afraid to fade But love is fare No shape no shame The reason people love is Cause the love's the law From high to low The love they are ะกะพะฝะตั‡ะบะพ ะทั–ะนัˆะปะพ ะ ะฐะฝะพะบ ะฟั€ะธะฝะตัะปะพ ะกะพะฝะตั‡ะบะพ ะทั–ะนัˆะปะพ ะ ะฐะฝะพะบ ะฟั€ะธะฝะตัะปะพ Tra, tra-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra The Earth's turning faster Truth's covered with plasters Fakes are made for trusters But truth is timeless blaster The Earth's turning faster Truth's covered with plasters Fakes are made for trusters But truth is timeless blaster Tra, tra-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra, tra-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra What you sow is what you own So whatcha on tell me whatcha on Something cold is burning little kiddo's palm Oh, She's holding the keys to a phantom home What she saw can't be unseen Something you won't see in a movie scene She's the daughter that will become a mother of a daughter That will become a mother of a How many generations shall reap the thorns of horror? ะกะพะฝะตั‡ะบะพ ะทั–ะนัˆะปะพ ะ ะฐะฝะพะบ ะฟั€ะธะฝะตัะปะพ ะกะพะฝะตั‡ะบะพ ะทั–ะนัˆะปะพ ะ ะฐะฝะพะบ ะฟั€ะธะฝะตัะปะพ Tra, tra-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra The Earth's turning faster Truth's covered with plasters Fakes are made for trusters But truth is timeless blaster The Earth's turning faster Truth's covered with plasters Fakes are made for trusters But truth is timeless blaster Tra, tra-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra, tra-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra ะกะพะฝะตั‡ะบะพ ะทั–ะนัˆะปะพ (I know it, I feel it) ะ ะฐะฝะพะบ ะฟั€ะธะฝะตัะปะพ (ะ”ัะบัƒัŽ, ั‰ะพ ะทั–ะนัˆะปะพ, The sun will touch the field) ะกะพะฝะตั‡ะบะพ ะทั–ะนัˆะปะพ (I know it, I feel it) The Earth's turning faster Truth's covered with plasters Fakes are made for trusters But truth is timeless blaster The Earth's turning faster Truth's covered with plasters Fakes are made for trusters But truth is timeless blaster Tra, tra-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra, tra-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra Tra-ta-ta-ta, ra-ra