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