"let it comewell i've got a chance
for a sweet sane life
i said i've got a dance
it moves into the night
well i've got a plan
with forward in my eyes..."
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- just push play.
- end of an era.
- i'm a hustler baby.
- rebirth of hardcore pride.
- exactly 2 months from today!
- parking lot.
- let's go crazy!
- now serving 78.
- this town's disaster.
- parental guidance encouraged.
- ???
- take me out to the ballgame.
- sliding doors.
- slippery slope.
- one fish, two fish.
- tonight & forever.
- insomnia.
- cm/cb
- you say it's your birthday?
- trickle-down.
- a chuisle mo chroí
- horse whisperer.
- under your influence.
- logan to government center to turnpike gates.
- ship to shore.
- at least my johnny marr shirt fits again!
- protozoa.
- and no place that i'd rather be...
- louisiana, michigan, new york and everywhere in be...
- guidance counselor.
- unlearning.
- day of rest?
- destructor.
- ms. hyde.
- back to black.
- down to the nitty-gritty
- through the woods...
- somebody told me that this planet was small
- holi-daze
- end o' summer.
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