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I was for success
but success it never
and I'm the one who laughs
at jokes when they are so bad
and your jokes are bad
but not as bad as this
join us in a prayer
we'll be waiting, waiting
everything's ending
and all the striking it
defends an empty you cast away
and upon your forehead
where the mist's for hire if
just too
let's our last
quarter stance
go down to the once again
painted portrait of and slaves
mavens and one night plays
are they the only ones who
at the when they are so bad
and the jokes are bad
but they're not as bad as
join us in a prayer
we'll be waiting, where
ending here
and all the spanish
unsold gone away to this
and a "run-on piece of on"
trembles, shivers down the freeway
I she spent her last quarter randomly
I guess a guess is the I'll do
I'll do, last
last time, last time is the time