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Luta, cai, sangra, sofre, transpira, mas faz qualquer coisa. (Oldmirror)The confusion in her eyes it says it allShe's lost controlAnd she's clinging the nearest passerbyShe's lost control againAnd she gave away the secrets of the past and saidI've lost control againAnd the voice who told her when and where and why she saidI've lost control againAnd she turned around and took me by the hand and saidI've lost control againAn how I've never felt just why I don't understand she saidI've lost control againAnd she screamed out kicking on her side and saidI've lost control againAnd she's upon the floor; I thought she died she saidI've lost control againShe's lost control againShe's lost controlAnd I had to phone her friend to state my case and sayShe's lost control againAnd she showed up all the errors of the states and saidI've lost control againAnd she expressed herself in many different ways untilShe lost control againI walked upon the edge of no escape and laughedI've lost control againShe's lost control againShe's lost control- Ian CurtisEtiquetas: Ian Curtis

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