my client dresses to appeal your honor
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equipped with an abundance of insecure grins and facial accessories
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it flusters me to comprehend why representation is so necessary
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your honor my client has everything
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own your own control
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infected our minds think that were not good enough life is a marketing ploy
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own your own control
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there's irony here you see help is hurting us how do we know what to believe
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a statement has been issued from the plaintiff's bench the jury will see
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possession is disease today clearly it haunts you
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understanding can't compare to knowing best clearly it haunts you
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my client dresses to appeal your honor
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beneath that confident display a reality lies for the possibility
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that it will one day be obtained i think that they call it satisfaction
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your honor my client thought he had everything
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