PISS ON THE SEAT; CLOSE THE LID
PISS ON THE SEAT; CLOSE THE LID
Living this life of pang, which side of the booth will you pick? I land in sighed; we think best by our own lights - suit of happiness imply the right. When was America great? Is now a good time? If you can't see my mirrors I can't see you. Magic is in solitude; keep sharpening even though there is no point. Stay e-stranged. Ache and forsaken, this is Art about God but fear is the basis. Things change more intently then they ever were, but I’m not like this because I’m in Van Halen, I’m in Van Halen because I’m like this.

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