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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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