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(Chorus) Inside/Oustide, It's a game Inside/Oustide, Drive you insane Inside/Oustide, Don't you try Inside/Oustide, Suicide Inside/Oustide Inside/Oustide Inside/Oustide Inside/Oustide Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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