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This song is called Machine Gun. Seems almost every week in my bed is someone's fault. And so I can't keep this song. I have had enough. So! Eating cold pizza on the side of the church. Covered by my morning bath of gin. Well sometimes I see this, it would be right. It's going up the way it went in. And so I can't keep this song. I have had enough. You can count me out. I'm on to you. You can count me out. I'm tired of leaving my embarrassments. On guitar solo! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Now we're having some *** fun, huh?
