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The internet is where your brain goes to die The funeral is proceeded by side eyes and flashes Your death a headline and someone's conversation piece What some people get out of their life Are lies in and out of tabloids And they'll celebrate that for time to come.
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May 16, 2018
May 16, 2018 at 4:25 PM UTC
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The internet is where your brain goes to die The funeral is proceeded by side eyes and flashes Your death a headline and someone's conversation piece What some people get out of their life Are lies in and out of tabloids And they'll celebrate that for time to come.
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May 16, 2018
May 16, 2018 at 4:25 PM UTC
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