el poder da vida... por eso el pinche Fidel no se muere.
apuestas, ritos bolivianos con fetos de llamas, posts en mi blog... que más te hace falta??
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She lives with a broken man A cracked polystyrene man Who just crumbles and burns He used to do surgery For girls in the eighties But gravity always wins
It wears him out, it wears him out It wears him out, it wears him out...
She looks like the real thing She tastes like the real thing My fake plastic love. But I cant help the feeling I could blow through the ceiling If I just turn and run And it wears me out, it wears me out It wears me out, it wears me out.
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She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns
He used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins
It wears him out, it wears him out
It wears him out, it wears him out...
She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love.
But I cant help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run
And it wears me out, it wears me out
It wears me out, it wears me out.
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