Long Live Rockathon
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Offspring and Tag alongs were finding
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The history book has lost its binding
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pages everywhere
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Two Titans without care will read them
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We conjure ghosts and then we feed them
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And if it all goes well we'll laugh a lot
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and then we'll all take photographs
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of what we made..lemonade
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freedomcake quick to bake
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trim the tree collectively
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breath the air from the fair
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and watch colored lights shine down
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dancing round the lady's face
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as we learned the sound
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we can('t?) keep this violent pace
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though we know that haste makes waste
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and I'm giving you a ring
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for the dreams of the weedking we all sing
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Weed King
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Guided By Voices |