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And after I hear everything
You don’t know what you’re talking about
Now they are people
And after I hear everything
Before everything begins
Now they are people
I’m far out
Before everything begins
Everything wears the scent of silicon
I’m far out
A chick crawls under a hen’s wing.
Everything wears the scent of silicon
You don’t know what you’re talking about
A chick crawls under a hen’s wing.
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