Hard time
Preparation complete
I want every piece of my Pontiac
So digital
At dinner I was on one
Cereal of labor
In the output
Putting up with elements
Power through power lines
Power through power lines
If I ain’t stuck in luck trance my hate create
To the long dead gone head and heart
My fate relate
Hard time
Now I’ve spent too long in the mix
How about some nice song
To set my ceiling within inch of itch
Attеmpt to define the word tragеdy
A murmur when I speak
And there’s no book to look for strategy
That’s very sweet
It’s like ice cream isn’t it
The way you end my day
I’m not a God
But I knew someone who was
And we don’t talk anymore
And if we do it’s not my fault
Fly your flag
I set the sign too high
For the passing flyer to find it
I set the sign too high
For the passing flyer to find it
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