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Buying Seat
Buying Seat
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How do you like to sit in a seat
As it's buying in a note?
No love, no affection, no sympathy in it
It is only a tear's boat.
Faith is dead, wanting is in bed
Love is weeping in the corner,
O' seat, O' cheat shouted the soul
Its disguising figure soon appears.
You are a fool thinking to be full
Flying in the sky like a kite,
Having dull ambition when you face repulsion
The success is far away keeping in height.
You are the corruption while coming with bad intention
People hide in tragedy,
They'll awake and live in Truth's barrack
You must sing the holy's melody.
