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before you go |
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know what you say |
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will never keep tides away |
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cut a window through a wall |
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hello hello hello hello hello? hello? |
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if madness comes, so much the better, touche |
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if madness comes, so much the better, touche |
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wicked weed and logic creed |
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i need a tremendous seat |
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acup of snow, a a snowflake kid |
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he is coming off the grid |
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if madness comes, so much the better, touche |
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if madness comes, so much the better, touche |
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explosive path |
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i cannot touch your draft |
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because the air is like perfume from vikings |
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hanging wind |
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the brown rice clique |
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tney ears son |
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and politics |
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(many voices at once) |
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if madness comes, so much the better, touche |
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if madness comes, so much the better, touche |
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grass grows warped |
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shape of the county court |
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i know you want that sponge |
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it's to your liking |