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Lost In Space

it is hard to explain that unemployed means society has lost your name life steals your future away life says, pull over to the side and watch your tomorrows go by don't worry AAA, On-Star and GPS won't find you So, you call Hello, Houston this is lost shuttle Roger lost shuttle, this Houston go ahead my employment tile has fallen off my finance and responsibility tiles are loose lost shuttle needs repairs re-entry into society on hold, copy? Roger lost shuttle, this Houston maintain your orbit help will be there someday, copy Roger Houston, this is lost shuttle can you please respond promptly it is cold and dark out here

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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