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We were moving along slowly through deserted streets,
sinister looking structures slid past us crying out for our attention
we were like children on a playground looking for cheap thrills
we were the hopeless hoping for the bettergetting behind on schedule,
getting nowhere, until the point we all felt it was time for us to head home
we had 24901.5 miles to gowww.negligemusic.com
www.lostchurchofgod.com
