.my friends please dodge the vcr tracking cliffs
praying through a telephone
mouths drying up into salt water lips and the waters running low
this fire i'm feeding's a drunken hope and you know that we sold your soul to the west coast
kept the search plane overhead to gauge your scoreb.
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