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Faith No More A Small Victory

A hierarhcy Spread out on the nightstand The spirit of team Salvation is another chance A sore loser Yelling with my mouth shut A cracking portrait

: A hierarhcy Spread out on the nightstand The spirit of team Salvation is another chance A sore loser Yelling with my mouth shut A cracking portrait

A hierarhcy Spread out on the nightstand The spirit of team Salvation is another chance A sore loser Yelling with my mouth shut A cracking portrait

're flesh and blood and feelings, nothing more and nothing less Flesh and blood and feelings, nothing more and nothing less Flesh and blood and feelings, nothing more

longer blue But you marched on straight ahead Somehow you made it through Got to the mountain peek They left a path of me Your victory made history

begged, of course she said no So I committed to cutting grass just to conjour up the dough With a little extra change I'll cut a slope and a fade I'll