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von Lunice

Venus, appease a subpoena
Call me, I′m in your spot, your Medina
Riots, your thoughts make it happen
I said, your stress is a coffin

This healing gets hard, far from home
I break in the store
For designs
This healing gets hard, collarbone
Moving with spies
All over the phone

Over the phone

Freedom
Free me
Free them

Freedom
Free me
Free them


Freedom
Free me
Free them

Freedom
Free me
Free them

Freedom
Free me
Free them

Freedom
Free me
Free them

Freedom
Free me
Free them

Punk dude every three days
The coroner gon find a reason
On the edge, and I couldn't beat it
In trance like, trance like


Punk dude every three days
You never need to prove a sea change
We wrote letters on a steel string
Thread ′em all, thread 'em all

This healing gets hard, far from home
I break in the store
For designs
This healing gets hard, collarbone
Moving with spies
All over the phone

Freedom
Free me
Free them

Freedom
Free me
Free them

Freedom
Free me
Free them

Freedom
Free me
Free them

Freedom
Free me
Free them

Freedom
Free me
Free them

Freedom
Free me
Free them