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violence killin' my world silence from all the girls fired....the boss is a prick tired....the nation is sick I'm exploding yeah I'm rejoicing 'cause this is my time medecine on line plastic sunshine the pleasure's all mine hated 'cause I love rock'n roll bankers love the money they stole gassed out on yesterdays dream no one brother is blowin' my scene I'm exploding yeah I'm rejoicing 'cause this is my time medecine on line plastic sunshine my time, get down
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