You in white, and me in grey go well tonight.
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So let's linger here.
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This used to be my favorite palm treea¢æ¡°a¢æ¡°
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I was starving in that shithouse, the world.
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But now it's gone,
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and the whole point of everything's the "moving on."
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Well, let's see, a calm and a storm anda¢æ¡°a¢æ¡°okay!a¢æ¡°a¢æ¡°a star's born.
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Now let me just sit here and eat these almonds, on 3 and 4 and...!
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Beware the company you reside in! Beware the company you reside in!
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Beware the company you reside in! Beware the company you reside in!
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Beware the company you reside in! Beware the company you reside in!
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Beware the company you reside in!
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Beware!
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Nicole, she, blasted on ecstasy
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in some East Pender hovel circa 1993.
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It was a good year, it was a very good year.
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And now it's gone,
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they're saying the whole point of everything's the "moving on."
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Well, I can't help but feel somewhat opposed to this,
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my shit having been torched by fascists.
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Though, in some small way, we're all traitors to our own kind...
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My Favorite Year
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| Destroyer |
