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Choke There S A Story To This Moral

s one step ahead an arrangement and it changes as the day fades can't trace these thoughts dissolve all the rust worn gears turn slow a chain reaction fall's

deadline, this week's lost its meaning been going on for a while push hard, focus inconsistent regresss to start shift this phrase just to take this weight

said fractured unity made a break now you are untied settled downs constant images rushing through and it's so hard every goal replaced this crushing

something stronger fans this flame for me it's not for sale solid platform built on unity and it's for real i'll scream these thoughts 'till my throat

the bend that holds why the strain why the stall for no reason landing on the steep the flat is where you scorn buckling steady breathing weed your thoughts there's

played by an oboe... Louie the Cat is a clarinet. All right, he's not really a clarinet. He's just --- you know, he's represented by a clarinet....

You know you can't take this dick) A yo' ice mike bust dis Well let me tell ya this story about this braud A motherfuckin dyke, bull dank, a rock smokin