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, Noam Chomsky's Camelot. Bruises on my hands from digging my nails out. A series of images against you and me. Trespass your torments. If you are what you wanna be I once impersonated a shopwork dummy
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candlelight. Such is the silence o'er Royal Camelot. The jester he sleeps but the raven he peeps. Through the dark foreboding skies of the royal domain Guinevere, of the royal courts of Arthur. Draped in
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candlelight. Such is the silence o'er Royal Camelot. The jester he sleeps but the raven he peeps. Through the dark foreboding skies of the royal domain Guinevere, of the royal courts of Arthur. Draped in
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Bravely bold Sir Robin rode forth from Camelot. He was not afraid to die, oh, brave Sir Robin. He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways. Brave, brave, brave, brave Sir Robin He was not
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this ain’t my mama’s broken heart. I wish I could be just a little less dramatic. Like a Kennedy when Camelot went down in flames. Leave it to me to be holdin’ the matches. When the fire trucks show up
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came. Oh, but virgins always get backstage. No matter what they've got to say If you love enough, you'll lie a lot. Guess they did in Camelot. Mama's waiting on my front lawn. I pray, I pray, I said
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, Noam Chomsky's Camelot. Bruises on my hands from digging my nails out. A series of images against you and me. Trespass your torments. If you are what you wanna be I once impersonated a shopwork dummy
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, Noam Chomsky's Camelot. Bruises on my hands from digging my nails out. A series of images against you and me. Trespass your torments. If you are what you wanna be I once impersonated a shopwork dummy
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, Noam Chomsky's Camelot. Bruises on my hands from digging my nails out. A series of images against you and me. Trespass your torments. If you are what you wanna be I once impersonated a shopwork dummy
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-i-t be knockin players off the field, for real. Dungeon family got my sword and my sheild. To campleton not camelot, let's smoke the 'dro and chill. (chill?) like four babies, and now you want the
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. * the system yeah you know we on the same page. niggas love it when you drowning in that water dawg. Hate to see a nigga shining like some marmaro. Loyalty over royalty that's my camelot. We the
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-i-t be knockin players off the field, for real. Dungeon family got my sword and my sheild. To campleton not camelot, let's smoke the 'dro and chill. (chill?) like four babies, and now you want the