For your time its written out.
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Work means nothing by itself.
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These days are numbered, I can tell.
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Until the crash I'll write you down.
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Selection kills the old.
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Selection breathes on its own.
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Sing while you can.
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Now, while you can.
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Your New Aesthetic (demo)
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| Jimmy Eat World |
