All hands raised to praise all the living karma my friend is not so forgiving you live and you pray from day to day and what's it all for what's the difference? why all the dissedents? a dogma maniacal united we stand in dogmas we fall accept it for what it may be don't do it for your god don't do it for me your life will be what you want it to be if you limit yourself how far can you see? question your life assert yourself What does it matter? if you get fatter just don't be a piss-drunk dick don't flatter and chatter like pancake batter because your decisions make me sick
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