.This city has become a commercial for itself (and everyone has all gone to hell)
So look out for the fall, how did the sea become salt?
I asked myself, "how did this land turn to plastic in our hands?"
It wasn't us (I'm calling your bluff) you never seem to fold soon enough
No mo.
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