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Half of my heart is in Chandler, oh la la
He came from east or west Atlanta, ooh la la
You know I love you so much Chandler
Ooh la lab
God I hate those freakin' zombies
They keep eating all of my friends and family
But I will get to see you soon
Cause you're coming to London, soon
Chandler, ooh la la
Half of my heart died with Chandler, ooh la la
He comes from east or west Atlanta
I don't know
He's pretty southern, that I do know
You know I can't begin to say how much I miss you
+ bo lokalny sprzedawca fentanylu i opium
- bo mi nie sprzedal pedal