| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Mirror looking man can you explain eyes of a gas bag, looking at fashion?You drive a car to work, you drive a nail in hard to see if you feel things other than money Open window, big indifferenceElevator, out the front door Chorus Starting Gun:Its so unreal the things we doWould be alone but never canInstead we will want to hit the snooze bar till the fall of manWhen days become predictablePay this
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