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I just wanted bottle To live with civilized men And change only science Decide who would end it I did my breathing Sitting on the head Borrow your meager And I`ll go and Be a t-o-d-i
What we don`t see By nine we`ll lead By 90 degrees By ever skin By needle bins Lie on the ground Turn around
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