Lyrics

Monkey on my back, Leather skin become I'm gonna call the knave Or I'm gonna call the pride. Endless would turn the wind, In the world behind, When fascism falls I'm gonna kill the spy. The color white endless turn endless wind, It's not a bright endless call endless white, The price falls but this song is my sound, It's not a guilt and I say one more time In Indian may of love, Red spider come And Captain call I'm gonna kill the spy. When their become, Why you don't stay with me? Endless turn your mind I call you "The Knave" The color white endless turn endless wind, It's not a bright endless call endless white I'm gonna call my mind for many times, It's other story of your life, anytime The color white endless turn endless wind.
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