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My dear friend please show me How to act like I know these Bumbling facades running this place They’re all fakes that take up the space Stuck in a whirling fantasy of power and fame Tucked in a twirling travesty of towers of blame   That they could never take for themselves Lingering at the top takes a lot of help They have gluttonous accounts, that makes all the headlines   Without the money around it’d be an endless breadline
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Apr 1, 2021
Apr 1, 2021 at 2:03 AM UTC
Ignorance Incarnate
My dear friend please show me How to act like I know these Bumbling facades running this place They’re all fakes that take up the space Stuck in a whirling fantasy of power and fame Tucked in a twirling travesty of towers of blame   That they could never take for themselves Lingering at the top takes a lot of help They have gluttonous accounts, that makes all the headlines   Without the money around it’d be an endless breadline
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Apr 1, 2021
Apr 1, 2021 at 2:03 AM UTC
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