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"That's alright..." he cry he cry he cries. "we're all alive on the inside and you're my friend my friend my friends and i'm gonna kill you." Like we're all holed up in a delirium hotel and when he's done you'll know some things you didn't know before //oh let it rain let it rain let it rain to kill the pain\\ "A crack in the window a world in a hole and i want you to see the magician, a fire eater, the fat lady, serpentina, sea monkey, see honey, see my flipper feet and we're all here just to make a dollar and then you'll have to go now." And all the time the ticking timer inside your head tocs and knocks for a last call on the dollar deal --> always showtime on the inside of your heart but the soul's dead! And so we wait in line and do the time oh what a pity oh what a crime! :: 05-21-2018 ::

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