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feel like I been threw away stepped on, bruised, my 90210.

I feel like i will go insane, like I've lost my brain,

I want to get ran over by a train, but this is my 90210.

my soul gone!

my heart hurt!

my life shit!

you evil!

my 90210

no amor tu, no compreda, tu puta.

this is my 90210, I fight for my life not yours!

999 upside down is a call out to you gio!

bolts and nails are rusty like you! 90210...

 

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