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Songtexte: Karate. In Place Of Real Insight. Today Or Tomorrow.


'It's all a part of winter,' she said. 'That's just the way it is. Sometimes you stay inside. Here comes my ride,' she said. On the table, or on the floor, where she turned to leave an ash, I saw some pennies by the door. It made me think to get some cash. Today or tomorrow, I leave her alone.