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I’ve quit the meaning and let the end fall my subscription to America has just expired and the soundtrack of furniture echoes down the hall Oh lucky day in the shadows of this pall this war of regrets is truly uninspired I’ve quit the meaning and let the end fall I’m fearful of this symmetry and the mirror on the wall slept in stolen moments without even being tired and the soundtrack of furniture echoes down the hall I no longer need a lover I bought myself a doll Hi-def latex silicon chip wired I’ve quit the meaning and let the end fall Ring tone homily I don’t want to take this call practicing excuses and the will of being fired and the soundtrack of furniture echoes down the hall TV dreams for me and I swear that that is all folks at home getting idols of the mired I’ve quit the meaning and let the end fall and the soundtrack of furniture echoes down the hall
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Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 11:00 PM UTC
I’ve Quit The Meaning and Let The End Fall
I’ve quit the meaning and let the end fall my subscription to America has just expired and the soundtrack of furniture echoes down the hall Oh lucky day in the shadows of this pall this war of regrets is truly uninspired I’ve quit the meaning and let the end fall I’m fearful of this symmetry and the mirror on the wall slept in stolen moments without even being tired and the soundtrack of furniture echoes down the hall I no longer need a lover I bought myself a doll Hi-def latex silicon chip wired I’ve quit the meaning and let the end fall Ring tone homily I don’t want to take this call practicing excuses and the will of being fired and the soundtrack of furniture echoes down the hall TV dreams for me and I swear that that is all folks at home getting idols of the mired I’ve quit the meaning and let the end fall and the soundtrack of furniture echoes down the hall
swanswart
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Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 11:00 PM UTC
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