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Lyrical Pursuit


Guest Liz

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Ok then, here goes:

Everything I know is wrong

Everything I do, it just comes undone

And everything is torn apart

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When popstars still remained a myth,

And ignorance could still be bliss,

And when God Saved the Queen she turned a whiter shade of pale.

When my mom and dad were in their teens,

And anarchy was still a gene,

And the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail

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