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Jul 2012
There’s something wrong with the world today
An abounding amount of social decay
Gone are the times of moral and manner
Enter an era of lust and clamor
I refuse to conform to this madness
I will not be overcome by your indefinite sadness
I soak in happiness through a puff of smoke
Because the world's too ****** not to roll and ****
Written by
Tiberius Thomas
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