Sacha Sacket
Palestine
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Fell on my face And laid for a while Confused my Persian Gulf with Palestine I was all crumbs But now Im pure wine I finally Figured out the sunshine I dont have Have to be the white knight I dont have Have to give the good advice I dont have Anything left to fight Its true I had this war Sown in my genes So I always Rooted for the home team But now it seems No one wants to win And my dreams Were leading to a coffin You cant just Expect it all to work out right Cause somehow It always seems to work just fine You cant run When you get a good fright Its true Fell on my face And laid for a while Confused my Persian Gulf with Palestine
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