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The Media Is The Perfect Murder To The Model American
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You Lost Today Kid, But You Dont Have To Like It
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Hang Them High, So They Cant Walk Away
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02:29 |
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Does Anyone Have Directions To The Where-House Tonight
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02:25 |
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You Stick To Your Side Of Town And Ill Speak Nothing Of Mine
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02:27 |
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The Royal Salute Tastes Like A Smack In The Face
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Hoover And Ceaser Are Shaking Hands
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02:13 |
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A Long Distance Line Of Telephone
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01:52 |
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Keep It Secret, Keep It Safe
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The Reflection Pool Was Drained, My Day In DC
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This Will Be My Last Entry
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Theres A Rumble Behind Admiral Twin Drive-In, 10 O Clock
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Lets Close The Curtains On Columbus Day
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