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Music?...I'm not going to hear it, anyway...and I am hoping that no one is going to feel like singing and/or dancing when I'm dead...So, I don't really see the point...Just put me in a box, throw me in the hole, cover me with dirt...and get it over with already.......Actually, is a box even necessary?
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If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit
My Karma ran over my Dogma
God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him
I'm suffocating in what's become of me...
The rancid remains of what I used to be
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