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Hey flagamuffin, I didn't know what to do with this song/end so I decided to incorporate our discussion
Enjoy! Lyrics
In the aftermath of sunglasses
Will we ever get season passes
Will we ever see the huddled masses
Moving through the streets like molasses In context of lost contacts
Will we ever get some of them back
Can we make a list and check it twice
Up the chimney it goes At night I wonder
How it all goes up in smoke
At night I wonder
Which ashes matter most When you soil yourself
Don't look to me
When you sell your soul
Don't look to me
I'm sleeping in the corner
Of your mind and start to wonder... Why it all goes up in smoke
At night I wonder
Which ashes matter most...... flagamuffin is in love with
NPR Norvo Nordisk
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