Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As an old enemyTake your time, hurry up
The choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend
As an oldMemoria, memoria
Memoria, memoriaCome doused in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend
As an oldMemoria, memoria
Memoria, memoriaAnd I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gunAnd I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gunMemoria, memoria
Memoria, memoriaAnd I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gunAnd I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gunMemoria, memoria
Memoria, memoria
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