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Verse 1:
Come as you are, as you were, as I want you to be.
As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy.
Take your time, hurry up, the choice is yours, don't be late.
Take a rest, as a friend, As an old memoria...
Memoria...
Memoria...
Memoria....
Verse 2:
Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach, as I want you to be.
As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria...
Memoria...
Memoria...
Memoria...
Chorus:
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
--Instrumental--
Memoria...Memoria...Memoria...Memoria...
Chorus:
And I swear that I don't have a gun.
No, I don't have a gun..
No, I don't have a gun..
No, I don't have a gun..
No, I don't have a gun..
(Memoria...Memoria....)