1. Ricchi e Poveri - Sara perche ti amo 
2. Ljubisa Samardzic - A Sad Adio
3. The Beatles - And I Love Her 2:31 [1964]
Atreyu - Bleeding Mascara
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Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
A wraith with an angel’s body.
A demon with a smile of gold.
You soul-sucker.
I won’t become like you.
A killer with the perfect weapons,
crystal eyes and a heart of coal.
You soul-sucker.
I won’t lose myself in you.
Look how pretty she is, when she falls down.
Now there’s no beauty in bleeding mascara. Lips are quivering
like a withering rose, she’s back again.
What the fuck do you think love means?
It’s more than words and more then feelings.
Sucking me dry. Is my marrow that sweet?
Your dead lovers left a trail of broken hearts and misspent hopes.
Sucking them dry. Does their marrow taste of
sweetness, sweetness? I hope you choke.
Look how pretty she is, when she falls down.
Now there’s no beauty in bleeding mascara. Lips are quivering
like a withering rose, she’s back again, she's back a-, she's back again.. she's back
Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
A wraith with an angel’s body.
A demon with a smile of gold.
You soul-sucker.
I won’t become like you.
A killer with the perfect weapons,
crystal eyes and a heart of coal.
You soul-sucker.
I won’t lose myself in you.
Look how pretty she is, when she falls down.
Now there’s no beauty in bleeding mascara. Lips are quivering
like a withering rose, she’s back again.
What the fuck do you think love means?
It’s more than words and more then feelings.
Sucking me dry. Is my marrow that sweet?
Your dead lovers left a trail of broken hearts and misspent hopes.
Sucking them dry. Does their marrow taste of
sweetness, sweetness? I hope you choke.
Look how pretty she is, when she falls down.
Now there’s no beauty in bleeding mascara. Lips are quivering
like a withering rose, she’s back again, she's back a-, she's back again.. she's back
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