"But then they played that song at the death disco, it starts to fast, but it ends so slow, and all the time just reminding me of you."
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Friday, October 9, 2009
Carl Barât
"But then they played that song at the death disco, it starts to fast, but it ends so slow, and all the time just reminding me of you."
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