~Where Do Broken Hearts Go~
Lorsque j'écoute Where Do Broken Hearts Go...
-Moi: Contrôle-toi, contrôle-toi, contrôle-toi, contrôle-toi, contrôle-toi, contrôle-to- ALL THE REST OF MY CRIMES DON'T COME CLOOOOSE, TO THE LOOK ON YOUR FACE WHEN I LET YOU GOOOO... Oh, crotte. Non.... Tu es capable, contrôl-toi, contrôle-to- THEN I WROTE YOU A SONG WITH THE WORDS YOU SPOKE!
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