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I Drove With the Top Down On the Highway of Death

Faster than you can say Professor Heinrich Graf Von Glockenspiel A friendship is gone That’s what I called that joint experiment of ours A friendship I don’t know what you called it I never had the honor of being called your friend I didn't make it past colleague Epilogue I was that man who was kind You were that woman who was indifferent

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