The Smoke (US, L.A.) - Self-Analysis | Текст песни

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I once had a toy
It was mine
I could take it around
And show it to people

I once had a friend
She was mine
I could take her around
And show her to people

I still have my toys
But my friend is gone
Don't know what's wrong with me
Wrong with me

I once had a dog
I could talk to
And it was my dog
Forever and ever

I once had a friend
That said

She would be mine
Forever and ever and ever

I still have my dog
But my friend is gone
Don't know what's wrong with me
Wrong with me

I once had some thoughts
That my life would be full
If I just have my toys and my ideas

I once had a life
Now it's gone
And the things that were right
Are slowly departing

My toys are all dead
But my friend is here
Nothing is wrong with me
Wrong with me


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