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you search for paradiseyou're flying to be freebut now you're tied to yourdealer's realityreality hurts againso paradise you seekbut you can't find it in the storewhere they arrested you last weekyou're going even further in your need to scoreto get money for stuff you play the whoreyou're so independent you'd even rob your friendsif that's what you want from life it should better end(with...)
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