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Fabian's World
Mustasch
I don磘 think that I磎 nervous
Can磘 you see that I磎 cool
I just paid my guitar, so let磗 play some blues
Take a look at my anger
Take a walk in my shoes
Close the door, turn the key, so we can have a smoke
I left my girlfriend
They will never learn
I sold your drawing
Welcome to my world
Take a look in the mirror
Take a look at yourself
Wipe that smile, wipe it out of your face
I beleive that you磖e nervous
You betrayed the blues
Close the door, turn the key, so we can have a smoke
I left my girlfriend
They will never learn
I sold your drawing
This is Fabian磗 world
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