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. Through the summer sand, we're living in, living in a wasteland. No, no, no It's a wasteland. It's a wasteland. It's a wasteland for me Here we're nothin' more than fools and whores and sad highs
. And please see the bleeding heart perched on my shirt Die, withdraw, hide in cold sweat, quivering lips. Ignore, remorse, naming a kid, living Wasteland. This time you've tried all that you can it's
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