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Do You Wish to Proceed?
01:22
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If you wish to continue with the initiation process, you will be forced to remove numerous internal organs from your body. Do you wish to proceed?
Proceed?
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8/8/2004
19:10
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Today is the time for everyone
Tonight is the time for the lonely ones
It's me, it's you, and everyone for time
I sit on nothing just like I stand
They are forced to approach
Everything for everything
And I don't know what's right
Don't sing along
Don't tell me what to do
What you want me to
And I won't do the same to you
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They fixed up the corner store like it was a nightclub
It's permanently disco
Everyone is dressed so oddly
I can't recognize them
I can't tell the staff from the customers
Baby check this out I've got something to say
Man it's so loud in here
When they stop the drum machine and I can think again
I'll remember what it was
You have to carry all your things
You can't misplace them
There's nowhere to place anything
Baby check this out I've got something to say
Man it's so loud in here
When they stop the drum machine and I can think again
I'll remember what it was
They're all shouting something at us
Waving and pointing
They revamped the airport completely now it looks just like a nightclub
Everyone's excited and confused
Baby check this out I've got something to say
Man it's so loud in here
When they start the love machine and I can love again
I'll remember what it was
Baby check this out I've got something to say,
Man it's so loud in here
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Prunes (Nukelele Cover)
02:39
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Ten years spent out at sea
My years on the island fade into memory
Of a distant time Inside of my mind
As the blood course through my veins
My worn out nerves grow ever pained
My legs lose feeling what was once so tingly
And I rest
Here on this sun-kissed sanded plot of land
My legs bruised and wrinkled
My tender purple limbs
They just can’t move me anymore
And the salty spray of the sea churns my stomach inside out
As I sing this weary hymn I vow to never leave the shore
Cause all the sea had ever brought me was a life plagued by gout
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