count of three
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everybody over dose
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TheyĄ¯re coming with
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forks and knives to eat us alive,
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forks and knives.
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Victims in
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cannibalistic
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human race
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proprietors
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dog eat dog
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colonization, dog eat dog.
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We sluts, we have, fattened and ripened in these
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LA castles. We rust in the milk that weĄ¯ve been fed
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(stick ourselves with syringes and
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scrape our lungs with dollar bills)
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We sluts, we have, fattened and ripened in these
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LA castles. We rust in the milk that weĄ¯ve been fed
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Nothing (this thing) anything (keep it on)
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That fatted us calves would now feed on.
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Nothing (this thing) anything (keep it on)
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That fatted us calves would now feed on.
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The soft parts of our lower backs.
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That fatted us calves would now feed on.
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The soft parts of our lower backs.
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That fatted us calves would now feed on.
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That fatted us calves would now feed on.
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You canĄ¯t buy love. You canĄ¯t sell feelings.
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You canĄ¯t buy love. You canĄ¯t sell feelings.
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We were meant to eat each other.
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We were meant to eat each other.
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You canĄ¯t buy love. You canĄ¯t sell feelings.
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You canĄ¯t buy love. You canĄ¯t sell feelings.
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We were meant to eat each other.
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We were meant.
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Have at me, have at me, have at me with your most primitive touch.
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You canĄ¯t buy love. You canĄ¯t sell feelings.
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You canĄ¯t buy love. You canĄ¯t sell feelings.
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We were meant to eat each other.
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You canĄ¯t buy love. You canĄ¯t sell feelings.
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Have at me, have at me, have at me with your most primitive touch.
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Secretaries now make great lovers.
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As do those, as do those, as do those we had never considered.
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The sound of cracking bones shall be the music that plays us out.
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The sound of cracking bones shall be the music that plays us out.
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stick ourselves with syringes
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and scrape our lungs with dollar bills.
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forge a roof that will hold us in and keep them out.
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We sluts, we have fattened and ripened in these
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LA castles. We rust in the milk that weĄ¯ve been fed.
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Hey Kid. I'm A Computer. Stop All The Downloading.
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