MGMT – Nothing to Declare
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oder Nothing Changes
Tolle Bläser!
And maybe you’d have heard if you’d stopped fucking around
When it was time to stop pretending
That I could change and I wouldn’t be here
Oh, when did all the gods deceive me?
I should change, I shouldn’t be here
But nothing’s gonna change, believe me
Believe me
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Dirty, dirty feet from the concert in the grass / I wanted to believe that freedom there could last (Willy Mason)