The Social Network
Go into the Badlands.
Get your private screening.
See how the universe works.
Have a double dose of psych.
Bath in its sea of love,
Smell the enemy within.
The dark tower.
The soul surfer.
In your warrior's way,
Embrace the den of thieves.
You'll feel pretty.
Now, get out of my room
Big city greens.
Anywhere but here,
Repo man.
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