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and again it is (luk paard in english)

 
a day more worse than ever a day was

the pain comin'down with the sickness

as she seems to be my only friend



bitin' in the neck

once twice three times four

and more as she takes it all



the juice sucked out of me

no sunshine durin'the day

no smile on my face

no dancin'in the night

the lust for life fadin'away



where i am where i'll be

and where i was

it's the monster playin'hard

convinced to win the game

and not prepared to play it fair

one day somewhere somehow

i'll have to pay it cash



it's my personal game it's my beast

and even if i play it fair or not

the winner is known

it's not me



and again it is a day

more worse than a day ever was

the beast gets stronger

the horse (=paard) more weak

but it has to pay

till the end of the game

when there's nothing more

to lose





(c) luk paard

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ik schrijf mezelf zo ik zo paard
en eige me de taal toe...
ik schrijf naar believe straight from the belly en zonder omkijke...ik ben te neme of te late...
freak out it's up to you en ik besta

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