"Mr. Maker, please never ever again
The fundamental concept of Illness in vain
Mr. Mistaker, made a bummer when
Creating too much to drink..."Henry
"Searching for a drop of liquor, feeling like a desert lake
Empty bottles fill the place, for God's sake
Stumbling down the stairs, got to get out in the open air
Seems as not alive, like already died DIED!..."Intolerance
"Strange days in the neighbourhood
Like stepping on foreign ground
This is the place of our roots
These are the hands that built this land..."|
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