No Control Of My Body

In these demon days It's so cold inside So hard for a good soul to survive You can't even trust the air you breathe Because mother earth wants us all to leave When lies become reality You numb yourself with drugs and T.V. So pick yourself up, it's a brand new day So turn yourself round Don't burn yourself, turn yourself Turn yourself around To the sun! -Demon Days, Gorillaz

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[04k96]

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[redrola]

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[frachella]

[thereignclub-trc]

[tanyaaloves]

[04k96]

[thatmoodboardd]

[pehar]

[drag0nflyandbear]

My Sky

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Valeria

[foxeia]

Isabelle Mathers

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