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Wednesday 13 My Demise

alibi, And the crowd goes wild at my demise. Through this bottle I can see, My firends and enemies, As they turn their backs to me, But who's really to blame, Myself or just my

alibi, And the crowd goes wild at my demise. Through this bottle i can see, My firends and enemies, As they turn their backs to me, But who's really to blame, Myself or just my

alibi, And the crowd goes wild at my demise. Through this bottle i can see, My firends and enemies, As they turn their backs to me, But who's really to blame, Myself or just my