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Four O’clock in the morning guess who’s early and bright
Four O’clock in the morning guess who’s still win it right, so right…
Practice all trough the night
Four O’clock in the morning guess who’s happy and sweet
Four O’clock in the morning checking finding it complete, complete…
There’s no need for a fight
It’s a crazy situation when you notice you get used to all the pain
It’s a crazy situation when the moist under your eye brows taste like rain, never being sane
One minute early, one minute late, this is what they’re calling fate
One minute early, one minute late, this is what they’re calling fate
Four O’clock in the morning I’ve just finished my spell
Four O’clock in the morning magic no one can tell, can tell…
You’ll be sorry as hell
Four O’clock in the morning guess who’s early and bright
Four O’clock in the morning I’ve been painting trough the night, the night…
Nothing left I can sell
It’s a crazy situation when you notice you get used to all the pain
It’s a crazy situation when the moist under your eye brows taste like rain, never being sane
One minute early, one minute late, this is what they’re calling fate
One minute early, one minute late, this is what they’re calling fate
It’s a crazy situation when you notice you get used to all the pain
It’s a crazy situation when the moist under your eye brows taste like rain, never being sane
One minute early, one minute late, this is what they’re calling fate
One minute early, one minute late, this is what they’re calling fate
Four O’clock in the morning guess who’s still win it right, so right…
Practice all trough the night
Four O’clock in the morning guess who’s happy and sweet
Four O’clock in the morning checking finding it complete, complete…
There’s no need for a fight
It’s a crazy situation when you notice you get used to all the pain
It’s a crazy situation when the moist under your eye brows taste like rain, never being sane
One minute early, one minute late, this is what they’re calling fate
One minute early, one minute late, this is what they’re calling fate
Four O’clock in the morning I’ve just finished my spell
Four O’clock in the morning magic no one can tell, can tell…
You’ll be sorry as hell
Four O’clock in the morning guess who’s early and bright
Four O’clock in the morning I’ve been painting trough the night, the night…
Nothing left I can sell
It’s a crazy situation when you notice you get used to all the pain
It’s a crazy situation when the moist under your eye brows taste like rain, never being sane
One minute early, one minute late, this is what they’re calling fate
One minute early, one minute late, this is what they’re calling fate
It’s a crazy situation when you notice you get used to all the pain
It’s a crazy situation when the moist under your eye brows taste like rain, never being sane
One minute early, one minute late, this is what they’re calling fate
One minute early, one minute late, this is what they’re calling fate
