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A Broom Is Drearily Sweeping Up The Broken Pieces Of Yesterday's Life.

The World Is Nothing But A Big Gimmick.

Every City In The World Always Has A Gang, A Street Gang, Or The So-called Outcasts.

Rock Is So Much Fun. That's What It's All About - Filling Up The Chest Cavities And Empty Kneecaps And Elbows.

Your Mysterious Mountains I Wish To See Closer. May I Land My Kinky Machine?