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Serenity is a problem |
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When you get this close to Heaven |
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But you really want to see |
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The wonders of the underworld |
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They caught Saint Peter's disease |
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As he rattled his keys |
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Serenity is a problem |
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Serenity is a problem |
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Such a paranoid inlay |
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Hand-painted, pain by numbers, just join the dots |
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Serenity is a problem |
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Serenity is a problem |
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Bloody British bulldozers |
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These vegetables are suicidal |
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It seems concussion suits you |
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It seems concussion suits you |
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Dear Diary, I must take risks |
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I must not be afraid of failure |
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What do I need to give up? |
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Crystalline ladders, shiny things, mirror-balls |
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On a clear day I can see forever |
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That the underworld is my oyster |
