House of Milk & Tar – Don Quixote

I am dying Sancho I am fucked, where are my hands gone these burning bright eyes I am dying Sancho so we’ve got to get on my horse this horse is me I am dying Sancho this is me running out of me Sancho
I am dying Sancho I am fucked, where are my hands gone these burning bright eyes I am dying Sancho so we’ve got to get on my horse this horse is me I am dying Sancho this is me running out of me Sancho thirty three
thirty three

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