We all lie in a pile as the dead driver drives. We all lie in a pile singing songs in straight lines. We all lie in a pile as the dead driver drives. We all lie in a pile singing songs all the while.
God, bless the kids who never talk out of turn. The kids who never learn who to live. They love the kids who keep their hands to themselves. And take just as much as they give.
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