Prada
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Prada
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Os tempos mais claros podem ser os falsos
O vinho mais doce está envenenado
Nunca vale a pena ferir os pulsos,pagar os custos
de um motel barato;
Estamos sentados na mesma escada,voce nunca
será o mesmo que eu
Pois mesmo no escuro sou eu que vivo
e voce me aplaude sentido prazeeeeeeeeeeeer
R: grite,corra,suba se perca mas o que eles querem é que voce enlouqueça ha!
seja educado,finja que usa prada porque o que eles querem é que voce de risadaaa!
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