letra de perruquier - city of industry
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so pure the joy, the memories
equate these to nothing i can feel now
the ones within these memories
the ones i think, if they could see me now, would they be proud?
are now deep beneath the ground safe and sound
perruquier, make for me a wig
one that will fool the world around me as they dig
this appearance i crave
seeks to be anointed by the world in which i stay
awaiting the trumpets i long to hear deep within my grave
the grave in which myself there cold dead will be laid
perruquier, make for me a mask
one that will satisfy those around that ask
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