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1994-1995 Lyrics — Theo Bleak | Dork

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Theo Bleak
1994-1995 Lyrics

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1994-1995

From Bargaining2025

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1994-1995

Not what you said, how it feels A memoir of kids I ignore in a panic Blood's not the same but it all tastes metallic To me How to feel?Oh How to feel? Oh Oh, how to feel? Oh How to feel? Oh Oh, how to feel? Oh How to feel? Oh

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"1994-1995" is a song by Theo Bleak from the album Bargaining, released in 2025.

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