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So what do you think it means to me
The dirty hands to bound you
The dirty hearts of scoundrels
I'll have to write this down because I'm human
And I think
Do you think?
It's time for you to live frantically
The abyss is just a fraction above
The jury laughs at you, love

My little nest of vipers
My little miss know-it-all

Drive carefully, dear

(The slow circling of the drain)

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Drive Carefully Dear
The Paper Chase

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