Schlagwörter

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Looking at your grave
thoughts start blooming
My, what are you brave
There’s nothing soothing left

Pull out these white lilys
liars planted for you
It was those bullys
who are tormenting you
telling you to die
Just why?!

Walking to your school
thoughts are racing
They think they’re cool
But they all are faking

Pull out these white lilys
liars planted for you
It was those bullys
who are tormenting you
telling you to die
Just why?!

Pull out these white lilys
liars planted for you
It was those bullys
who were tormenting you

You want to see them dead
so let’s paint those lilys red!