The Locust
The Locust - Twenty-Three Lubed Up Schizophrenics With Delusions Of Grandeur lyrics
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Seemed like the right thing to do at the time But Dr. quackenfish is in the driver's seat now. Aesthetically pleased to the point of ambivalence. Canadian bacon-y self-fulfilling prophecy Take the time to drown in your own spit Yes. We are talking about you.
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