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I've got the dungeon master's guide.I've got a twelve sided die.I've got kid pride. And nightcrawler too, waiting there for me, yes I do.I do.I've got posters on the wall. My favorite rock group kiss.I got ace freely.I've got peter chris, waiting there for me, yes I do.I do. In the garage, I feel safe. No one cares about my ways. In the garage, where I belong. No one hears me sing this song. In the garage.I got electric guitar.I play my stupid songs.I write these stupid words. And I love everyone waiting there for me, yes I do.I do. In the garage, I feel safe. No one cares about my ways. In the garage, where I belong, No one hears me sing this song. In the garage. In the garage. Arrah! In the garage, I feel safe. No one cares about my ways. In the garage, where I belong, No one hears me singing this song. In the garage. In the garage. In the garage, I feel safe. No one laughs about my ways. In the garage, where I belong, No one hears, no one hears me! No one hears me, no one hears me! No one hears me sing this song.
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