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A better place for master race, divide the pace on Kara Thrace

because Starbuck knew the race they grew

the psilons will destroy us all

after the fall...

and once upon a merry meadow, stood the thief in barry's mellow stare

and right it was to believe that the time we shared was more than just an act

we could summerize all the feelings of the boss without opening a can of proverbial worms

now though, you should really focus on the tantras and mentalisms of the future that will...

bring us closer to our goals...

rafter fasten lift and lasso without hassle bring the faster

i know the race that fits the bait but will you stay and fix the hate

upon the morrow, with sick and sorrow to abate the flames of conscious horo - scope

sword letter thief and baxter grief rellieve the fifth and sow the teeth with skype and sneak

a beat box beat upon the grass roots movement heat, there on pavement stomping arrangement

made clear by the shouting and licking of lips now for us all

i take the fall

to trip and tall

like dick and doll

what would you do with a dick doll, maybe practice? maybe fascination taken with Gladys Kravitz

oh baby you want me, oh baby you need me

do you see my tree, to temper tea--- contessa fee with which to see

the blue note tree the blue note bee

oh mama-san bring me to the lawn with drinks and dawn dish soap to wash our hands

we'll play the tambourine and invoke the spirit of Charlie Sheen

then all will be amazed "says Jesus"