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This is not a test! |
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This is not a test! |
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You are really dying friend. |
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Bet it feels like a panic attack but! |
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This is not a test! |
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This is not a test! |
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It may be lucid and it may be wet. |
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You're really dying. Can you feel it yet? |
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Keep your hands inside the vehicle at all times. |
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For if you don't I'm going to rip them right off. |
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Not because I have to or because you're misbehaving. |
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I just know how bad you need to get off |
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...Oh, and one other thing... |
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I absolutely hate that sweater and your life is our reality T.V. |
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You were put here to entertain, so get up and entertain me! |
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PANIC YOU SICK SON OF A BITCH! |
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SQUIRM YOU LITTLE WEASEL |
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CAUSE I'M PAYING FOR THIS AND I WANT MY 20 DOLLARS WORTH. |
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You're a sad and lonely character now aren't you boy? |
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Adrift in the middle of a wet dream. |
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Unwilling participant lost at sea. |
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You think you had it bad... |
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Well now it's worsening. |
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spaghetti arms for oars! |
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dropping anchor just to find some whores! |
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Your bed a sad and lonely vessel, |
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your sheets a mess of veins and kelp... |
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This is not a test. |
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(It's really not you lonely simpleton) |
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I salute your panic attack. |
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One small step for man. |
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I take it back. |
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I salute your panic attack. |
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One small step for man. |
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No shame in that. |
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I salute your panic attack. |
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Pathetic jelly fish you spineless hack. |
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I salute your spinal collapse. |
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Are there any bones inside that back? |
