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			 you are crusin for a brusin' 
		
		
		
		
		
		
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			 yeah you done it. 
		
		
		
		
		
			train leavin the station cruisin down the tracks towards you, you prolly still grinding death beetles in unrest. 
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		Mourning the Noble 
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			 its like looking into the mind of a young special ed kid 
		
		
		
		
		
		
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			 bump 
		
		
		
		
		
		
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