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Текст: The Black Heart Procession. Fingerprints.

They found fingerprints
this is what you stole from your heart and mine
stood in the way
stood so long i knew it would be said
it was on that way you made it all up inside of me
now for once i see it's never gonna change
fingerprints they found fingerprints
they never want to have to change
stay where you belong
no no no
turn our heads we turn our heads
fingerprints they found my fingerprints
you know your ways will never change
no no no
turn our heads we turn our heads
to avoid the fingerprints
fingerprints they found my fingerprints