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ironically ok
looking back as the town fades black something turns me by the ear singing� ironically everything�s ok can you believe can you believe ironically im still here and everything�s ok
asking whats your name flashes in my mind fuck you fuck you, my lips are sealed fuck you fuck you, my lips are sealed with a lamented criss-cross kiss I ratify with a lamented criss-cross kiss I die fuck you fuck you my lips are sealed fuck you fuck you fuck you and yer ironically everything�s ok |
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