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Jun 2013
Can a doll see,
Hear and feel?
Is that the way
You justify the meal?
It wasn't alive
Not like me or you
I must thrive
So it will be my food
S D S
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S D S  Crazy-Town; I'm the Mayor
(Crazy-Town; I'm the Mayor)   
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