calling clov you were the first to go
respond respond already
riding out east to find out the written word
i've run
carmen said he'd loan me a pretty pistol
just incase the
davie come out now or can't you play
mr. music police
outside there's a war
it's a little bit cold out there
so
i am nikita up in space
beautiful to know this place
one
you've misunderstood your soul will tell on you don't turn
a starry destination is where we we're going
you heard me
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