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The Ropes
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after today before tomorrow
america will copy
another safe landing
be my gun
black all day bright all night
cry to the beat
dead and well
flimsy
fond memories of a terrible life
heaven on stilts
hey contemporary
hey faggot
i don t like to get dirty
i stand for nothing
i want it all so i can have nothing
ice cube in an ocean
kill her off
let on
people are living longer but dying younger
post entertainment
shes so armed
street i never lived on
the 57th floor
the man who refused to be born
water and headphones
what they do for fun
windows of windows of windows
