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I can't stand this prison with bars made out of numbers and equations I need to escape Give me an iron spoon So I can dig my way out Give me a sleeping pill So I can put the guard to sleep Steal the key Unlock the door Set me free C'mon, bell Hurry up and ring!
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 8:43 AM UTC
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I can't stand this prison with bars made out of numbers and equations I need to escape Give me an iron spoon So I can dig my way out Give me a sleeping pill So I can put the guard to sleep Steal the key Unlock the door Set me free C'mon, bell Hurry up and ring!
MessageintheSky
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MessageintheSky
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 8:43 AM UTC
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