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Stand in the lobby in the summer, inert
I don't know you're lost
Too bad he answered you ripening diamonds
Are gone
Save the company from one last Sunday
She's dead and buried
But lets make out tonight
So endlessly rescued and mayors run
To the golf for your teeth
It's great to be apaled for the thicker
Applause, for me
Save the company from one last Sunday
She's dead and buried
But lets make out tonight
He froze the past
This company notices you aren't here
The rays are here from you
To save the company
Save the company from one last Sunday
She's dead and buried
But lets make out tonight