#1051
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To be morally good
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Decaying flowers in the playground of the rich
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#1054
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nothing really makes me happy
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#1055
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you love us
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#1056
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she is suffering
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#1057
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Get money, but nothing turns out like you want it to.
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#1058
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only a god can bruise
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#1059
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Even though it has been chewed
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#1060
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Dumb flag scum
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#1061
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My mind is dead, everybody loves me
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‘It was no surface but all feeling. Maybe, at the time, it felt like dreaming…’ Brighton Dome, 2/6/09 - My first ever Manics gig!
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#1062
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Essential is the shimmer
Of automatik teknicolour |
#1063
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Revenge is sweet
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#1064
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Transgendered milk containing human protein
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#1065
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No God reached me
Faded films and loving books |
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