Way down here everybody needs Authority makes us bleed bleed bleed
Essential oils are wrung The attar from the rose Is not expressed by suns alone It is the gift of screws
Way down here everybody frowns Authority keeps us down down down
Essential oils are wrung The attar from the rose Is not expressed by suns alone It is the gift of screws
Essential oils are wrung The attar from the rose Is not expressed by suns alone It is the gift of screws
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