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Crimea The Kill All Hippies Live Set

baby, my baby, she's got it. What if it all goes wrong, what if they never find a cure? Evil, Evil I'm the only living boy, you're the only living

over the kicked chair, been hanging their since Tuesday, just don't mention Tuesday. How d'you treat a stranger, how d'you keep her warm at night? When all

cave, see this canyon, see this black hole, see this casm. See the storm brew, feel the Earth move, take a quantum leap with all the other freaks. It'

Who knows Who knows Who knows Who knows Won't you tell me why do you never sing in church on Sunday? Why won't you ever go all the way? You're floating