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No one gets the credit that they're due not me nor you it's a fukin zoo out there I think Bernardo Soares shares my view on this, you can kiss goodbye to the how, where and why and get used to the red line through everything that you do a fukin zoo. No one told me when the World turned upside down I was so busy spinning my frown was still a frown and thus it was, and now I have a shotgun and rotgut for my friend the end will come and it will come for you it's all the same in the fukin zoo. Withdraw your labour fuel the fires? it all tires me out.
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Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 2:36 PM UTC
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No one gets the credit that they're due not me nor you it's a fukin zoo out there I think Bernardo Soares shares my view on this, you can kiss goodbye to the how, where and why and get used to the red line through everything that you do a fukin zoo. No one told me when the World turned upside down I was so busy spinning my frown was still a frown and thus it was, and now I have a shotgun and rotgut for my friend the end will come and it will come for you it's all the same in the fukin zoo. Withdraw your labour fuel the fires? it all tires me out.
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john-edward-smallshaw
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Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 2:36 PM UTC
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