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long time ago while a boring music-lesson at school, i had some fun in retexting that song a bit...
yes, i was very bored and really had nothing else to do!
Lemon-tree
I punching your head – up and
down,
I’m killing, killing, killing, killing, killing
around
and all that I can see is just blood on my knee.
And I wonder, I wonder and I wonder how, I
wonder why,
Yesterday I told you about, how to die
And all that I can be,
Is your fear into a lemon-tree.
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