.Some days are all Mondays.
Sort of time on ice.
It seems like jet planes on snowed in runways under clear blue skies.
Who needs it?
Nothing is real but the girl.
Nothing is real but her.
Money goes to money in a figure eight around me.
Money.
Who's gonna lov.
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