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  • Somewhere by Barbara Streisand

    Someday, somewhere
    We'll find a new way of living
    Will find a way of forgiving
    Somewhere...
    There's a place for us
    Somewhere a place for us
    Peace and quiet and open air
    Wait for us
    Somewhere
    There's a time for us
    Someday there'll time for us
    Time together and time to spare
    Time to learn, time to care
    Someday, somewhere
    We'll find a new way of living
    Will find there's a way of forgiving
    Somewhere...
    There's a place for us
    A time and place for us
    Hold my hand and we're half way there
    Hold my hand and I'll take you there
    Somehow...
    Someday, somewhere...
    "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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    • How The Night Is Going

      SABBRA CADABRA
      Metallica


      I feel so good, I feel so fine
      I love my little lady, always on my mind
      She gives me love every night and day
      Never gonna leave her, never going away

      Someone to love me, you know she makes me feel alright!
      Someone to need me, love me every single day!

      I feel so happy since I met that girl
      When we're making love it's something out of this world
      It feels so good to know that she's all mine
      Gonna love that woman till the end of time

      Someone to live for, I'll love her till the end of time!
      She makes me feel happy, it's good to know that she's all mine

      I am the world that hides
      The universe of secret obtains
      Destruction of the empty spaces
      Here's my one and only prayer
      I lived a thousand times
      I found out what it means to be believed
      The thoughts and images
      The unborn child never was concieved
      You gotta believe me!
      Hey! I'm talkin' to you!
      Well, I know it hard for you
      To know the reason why
      And I know you'll understand
      When it's time to die
      I don't believe the knife you have
      Will be the only one
      You have to let your body sleep
      To let your soul live on, Ha Ha!!

      Feel so happy since I met that girl
      When we're making love, it's something out of this world
      Feel so good to know that she's all mine
      Gonna love that woman till the end of time

      Someone to live for, love her till the end of time!
      She makes me feel happy, it's good to know she's all mine,
      She's all mine, yeah!
      Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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      • How The Night Is Going

        THE WHO LYRICS
        "Behind Blue Eyes"


        No one knows what it's like
        To be the bad man
        To be the sad man
        Behind blue eyes

        No one knows what it's like
        To be hated
        To be fated
        To telling only lies

        But my dreams
        They aren't as empty
        As my conscience seems to be

        I have hours, only lonely
        My love is vengeance
        That's never free

        No one knows what it's like
        To feel these feelings
        Like I do
        And I blame you

        No one bites back as hard
        On their anger
        None of my pain and woe
        Can show through

        But my dreams
        They aren't as empty
        As my conscience seems to be

        I have hours, only lonely
        My love is vengeance
        That's never free

        When my fist clenches, crack it open
        Before I use it and lose my cool
        When I smile, tell me some bad news
        Before I laugh and act like a fool

        If I swallow anything evil
        Put your finger down my throat
        If I shiver, please give me a blanket
        Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

        No one knows what it's like
        To be the bad man
        To be the sad man
        Behind blue eyes
        Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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        • How The Night Is Going

          Alice N Chains
          Rooster



          Ain't found a way to kill me yet
          Eyes burn with stinging sweat
          Seems every path leads me to nowhere
          Wife and kids household pet
          Army green was no safe bet
          The bullets scream to me from somewhere

          Yeah, they come to snuff the rooster
          Yeah, here come the rooster
          You know he ain't gonna die

          Yeah, they come to snuff the rooster
          Yeah, here come the rooster yeah
          You know he ain't gonna die

          Walkin' tall machine gun man
          They spit on me in my home land
          Gloria sent me pictures of my boy
          Got my pills 'gainst mosquito death
          My buddy's breathin' his dyin' breath
          Oh god please won't you
          help me make it through

          Here they come to snuff the rooster
          Yeah, here come the rooster yeah
          You know he ain't gonna die
          No, you know he ain't gonna die
          Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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          • wow..i never knew metallica made happy songs....here's how my night is going....

            Mellow Yellow by Donovan
            I'm just mad about Saffron
            Saffron's mad about me
            I'm just mad about Saffron
            She's just mad about me

            {Refrain}
            They call me mellow yellow
            (Quite rightly)
            They call me mellow yellow
            (Quite rightly)
            They call me mellow yellow

            I'm just mad about Fourteen
            Fourteen's mad about me
            I'm just mad about Fourteen
            She's just mad about me

            {Refrain}
            Born high forever to fly
            Wind velocity nil
            Wanna high forever to fly
            If you want your cup our fill

            {Refrain}
            (So mellow, he's so yellow)

            Electrical banana
            Is gonna be a sudden craze
            Electrical banana
            Is bound to be the very next phase

            They call it mellow yellow
            (Quite rightly)
            They call me mellow yellow
            (Quite rightly)
            They call me mellow yellow
            Saffron -- yeah
            I'm just mad about her
            I'm just mad about Saffron
            She's just mad about me

            {Refrain}
            (Oh so yellow, oh so mellow)
            "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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            • AliceNChains
              Down in a hole



              Bury me softly in this womb
              I give this part of me for you
              Sand rains down and here I sit
              Holding rare flowers in a tomb... in bloom

              Down in a hole and I don't know if I can be saved
              See my heart I decorate it like a grave
              You don't understand who they thought I was supposed to be
              Look at me now a man who won't let himself be

              Down in a hole, feeling so small
              Down in a hole, losin' my soul
              I'd like to fly,
              But my wings have been so denied

              Down in a hole and they've put all the stones in their place
              I've eaten the sun so my tongue has been burned of the taste
              I have been guilty of kicking myself in the teeth
              I will speak no more of my feelings beneath

              Down in a hole, feeling so small
              Down in a hole, losin' my soul
              I'd like to fly,
              But my wings have been so denied

              Bury me softly in this womb
              (Oh I want to be inside of you)
              I give this part of me for you
              (Oh I want to be inside of you)
              Sand rains down and here I sit
              (Oh I want to be inside of you)
              Holding rare flowers in a tomb... in bloom
              (Oh I want to be inside)

              Down in a hole, feelin' so small
              Down in a hole, losin' my soul
              Down in a hole, feelin' so small
              Down in a hole, out of control

              I'd like to fly,
              But my wings have been so denied
              Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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              • gorgeous song!

                Wonderful, Wonderful by Johnny Mathis

                Sometimes we walk hand in hand by the sea
                And we breathe in the cool salty air
                You turn to me with a kiss in your eyes
                And my heart feels a thrill beyond compare
                Then your lips cling to mine
                It's wonderful, wonderful
                Oh, so wonderful, my love

                Sometimes we stand on the top of a hill
                And we gaze at the earth and the sky
                I turn to you and you melt in my arms
                There we are, darling, only you and I
                What a moment to share
                It's wonderful, wonderful
                Oh, so wonderful, my love

                The world is full of wond'rous things it's true
                But they wouldn't have much meaning without you

                Some quiet evening I sit by your side
                And we're lost in a world of our own
                I feel the glow of your unspoken love
                I'm aware of the treasure that I own
                And I say to myself
                "It's wonderful, wonderful"
                "Oh, so wonderful, my love"

                And I say to myself
                "It's wonderful, wonderful"
                "Oh, so wonderful, my love"
                "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                • Pleased To Meet You; James

                  Scared to be alone
                  Frightened of the dark
                  Everything's too much
                  For a boy out of touch with his feelings

                  I must be to blame
                  I must be at fault
                  I believe I'm never good enough
                  To shine a light that lingers

                  I have witnessed starbursts in your coal
                  black eyes
                  I am what I try to deny
                  I have seen the serpent coiling set to strike
                  And love is the usual disguise

                  Pleased to meet you
                  Where you from
                  And what's your name?

                  Never came alive
                  Never cut the cord
                  Nothing is too much for a boy out of touch
                  With his feelings

                  Worshipping the moonshine
                  Skinning up the grapevine
                  I don't have a plan where I'm going
                  I just follow my fingers

                  I will be the burning man
                  To grace these times
                  I am what I try to deny
                  I reflect the same eyes looking back at me
                  And love is the only reply

                  Pleased to meet you
                  Where you from and what's your name

                  We're more than enough
                  Dead Ringers

                  Pleased to meet you
                  Where you from
                  And what's your name ?
                  What's your name ?
                  One day Canada will rule the world, and then we'll all be sorry.

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                  • Alison Krauss - Could You Lie
                    (written by Ron Block)

                    Go on and lie I've heard it all before
                    You had no shame
                    This pain I feel you've never known
                    The rain outside is shifting in the wind
                    The road is looking lonelier
                    Alone again

                    Love is real
                    Then love goes on and on
                    The words you say condemn you
                    As the guilty one
                    I guess you're not the kind you claim to be
                    Always looking out to get your love for free

                    Could you lie and say you love me just a little
                    One more wrong will keep us one more night
                    When quiet fades at the light of day
                    I see the truth
                    It's on your face again

                    When morning breaks my heart won't understand
                    Spend a lifetime raising houses on the sand
                    The rain outside is shifting in the wind
                    The road is looking lonelier
                    Alone again

                    Could you lie and say you love me just a little?
                    One more wrong will keep us one more night
                    When quiet fades at the light of day
                    I see the truth
                    It's on your face again
                    "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                    • Dire Straits

                      Sultans of Swing

                      You get a shiver in the dark
                      It's raining in the park but meantime
                      South of the river you stop and you hold everything
                      A band is blowing Dixie double four time
                      You feel alright when you hear that music ring


                      You step inside but you don't see too many faces
                      Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down
                      Too much competition too many other places
                      But not too many horns can make that sound
                      Way on downsouth way on downsouth London town


                      You check out Guitar George he knows all the chords
                      Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing
                      And an old guitar is all he can afford
                      When he gets up under the lights to play his thing


                      And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene
                      He's got a daytime job he's doing alright
                      He can play honky tonk just like anything
                      Saving it up for Friday night
                      With the Sultans with the Sultans of Swing


                      And a crowd of young boys they're fooling around in the corner
                      Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles
                      The don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band
                      It ain't what they call rock and roll
                      And the Sultans played Creole


                      And then the man he steps right up to the microphone
                      And says at last just as the time bell rings
                      'Thank you goodnight now it's time to go home'
                      and he makes it fast whith one more thing
                      'We are the Sultans of Swing'

                      Money for Nothing

                      Now look at them yo-yo's that's the way you do it
                      You play the guitar on the MTV
                      That ain't workin' that's the way you do it
                      Money for nothin' and chicks for free
                      Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it
                      Lemme tell ya them guys ain't dumb
                      Maybe get a blister on your little finger
                      Maybe get a blister on your thumb

                      We gotta install microwave ovens
                      Custom kitchen deliveries
                      We gotta move these refrigerators
                      We gotta move these colour TV's

                      See the little ****** with the earring and the makeup
                      Yeah buddy that's his own hair
                      That little ****** got his own jet airplane
                      That little ****** he's a millionaire

                      We gotta install microwave ovens
                      Custom kitchen deliveries
                      We gotta move these refrigerators
                      We gotta move these colour TV's

                      I shoulda learned to play the guitar
                      I shoulda learned to play them drums
                      Look at that mama, she got it stickin' in the camera
                      Man we could have some fun
                      And he's up there, what's that? Hawaiian noises?
                      Bangin' on the bongoes like a chimpanzee
                      That ain't workin' that's the way you do it
                      Get your money for nothin' get your chicks for free

                      We gotta install microwave ovens
                      Custom kitchen deliveries
                      We gotta move these refrigerators
                      We gotta move these colour TV's, Lord

                      Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it
                      You play the guitar on the MTV
                      That ain't workin' that's the way you do it
                      Money for nothin' and your chicks for free
                      Money for nothin' and chicks for free

                      Romeo and Juliet

                      A love struck Romeo, sings the streets a serenade,
                      Laying everybody low, with a love song that he made
                      Finds a street light, steps out of the shade
                      Says something like, 'You and me babe, how about it?'

                      Juliet says, 'Hey it's Romeo, you nearly gave me a heart attack'
                      He's underneath the window, she's singing, 'Hey now, my boyfriend's back
                      You shouldn't come around here, singing up to people like that'
                      Anyway, what you gonna do about it?

                      Juliet, the dice was loaded from the start,
                      And I bet, then you exploded into my heart,
                      And I forget, I forget, the movie song
                      When you gonna realize, it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?

                      Come up on different streets, they both were streets of shame,
                      Both dirty, both mean, yes, and the dream was just the same,
                      And I dreamed your dream for you, and now your dream is real
                      How can you look at me as if I was just another one of your deals?

                      When you can fall for chains of silver, you can fall for chains of gold
                      You can fall for pretty strangers and the promises they hold
                      You promised me everything, you promised me thick and thin, yeah
                      Now you just say, 'Oh Romeo, yeah, you know I used to have a scene with him

                      Juliet, when we made love you used to cry
                      You said I love you like the stars above, I'll love you till I die
                      There's a place for us, you know the movie song
                      When you gonna realize, it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?

                      I can't do the talks, like they talk on the TV
                      And I can't do a love song, like the way it's meant to be
                      I can't do everything, but I'll do anything for you
                      I can't do anything 'cept be in love with you

                      And all I do is miss you and the way we used to be
                      All I do is keep the beat, and bad company
                      And all I do is kiss you, through the bars of a rhyme
                      Juliet I'd do the stars with you, anytime

                      Ah Juliet, when we made love you used to cry
                      You said I love you like the stars above, I'll love you till I die
                      There's a place for us, you know the movie song
                      When you gonna realize, it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?

                      And a love struck Romeo, sings the streets a serenade,
                      Laying everybody low, with a love song that he made
                      Finds a convenient street light, steps out of the shade
                      Says something like, 'You and me babe, how about it?'
                      'You and me babe, how about it?'
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                      • because 6th sense is on tonight (In case you're unaware, the below song is what ABC is using as it's promo music for the song. i find this highly funny!)

                        I Put a Spell on YOu by Marilyn Manson

                        I put a spell on you because you're mine
                        I can't stand the things that you do
                        No, no, no I ain't lyin'
                        No...I don't care if you don't want me
                        'Cause I'm your's, your's, your's anyhow
                        I am your's, your's, your's
                        I love you...I love you...I love you...
                        I love you I love you!

                        I put a spell on you
                        Lord! Lord! Lord!
                        'Cause you're mine
                        I can't stand the things that you do when you're fooling around
                        I don't care if you don't want me
                        'Cause I'm your's, your's, your's anyhow

                        I can't stand when you're fooling around
                        If I can't have you, no one will
                        I love you, you, you
                        I love you, I love you, I love you
                        I love you, you, you
                        I don't care if you don't want me
                        'Cause I'm your's, your's, your's anyhow
                        Yeah!
                        "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                        • LONG COOL WOMAN
                          The Hollies

                          Saturday night I was downtown
                          Working for the F.B.I.
                          Sitting in a nest of bad men
                          Whiskey bottles piling high

                          Bootlegging boozer on the west side
                          Full of people who are doing wrong
                          Just about to call up the DA man
                          When I heard this woman sing a song

                          A pair of 45s made me open my eyes
                          My temperature started to rise
                          She was a long cool woman in a black dress
                          Just-a 5'9, beautiful, tall
                          With just one look I was a bad mess
                          'Cause that long cool woman had it all

                          I saw her heading to the table
                          Like a tall walking big black cat
                          When Charlie said I hope that you're able boy
                          'Cause I'm telling you she knows where it's at
                          Then suddenly we heard the sirens
                          And everybody started to run
                          A-jumping out of doors and tables
                          When I heard somebody shooting a gun
                          Well the DA was pumping my left hand

                          And a-she was a-holding my right
                          Well I told her don't get scared
                          'Cause you're gonna be spared
                          I've gotta be forgiving if I wanna spend my living
                          With a long cool woman in a black dress
                          Just a 5'9 beautiful tall
                          Yeah, with just one look I was a bad mess
                          'Cause that long cool woman had it all
                          Had it all.....
                          Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                          "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                          He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                          • Mustang Sally by Buddy Guy and Albert Collins

                            Mustang Sally, guess you better slow your mustang down
                            Mustang Sally , baby, I guess you better slow your mustang down
                            You been a runnin' all over town, I guess I'll better put your big feet on the ground, oh yes, I will

                            All you wanna do is ride around, Sally (ride Sally ride)
                            All you wanna do is ride around, Sally (ride Sally ride)
                            All you wanna do is ride around, Sally (ride Sally ride)
                            All you wanna do is ride around, Sally (ride Sally ride)

                            One of these early mornings,
                            you gonna be wipin' your weepin' eyes, yes you will
                            I bought you a vintage mustang, talk about nineteen sixty-five
                            Now you comin' right signifyin' woman, no,
                            you don't wanna let me ride

                            Mustang Sally, baby, yeah,
                            I guess you better slow your mustang down, yes you will darling, I hope you will
                            Going around running' all over town,
                            I'm gonna put your big fat feet on the ground, oh yes Sally, well, look at here

                            All you wanna do is ride around, Sally (ride Sally ride)
                            All you wanna do is just ride around, Sally (ride Sally ride)
                            All you wanna do is just ride around, Sally (ride Sally ride)
                            All you wanna do is ride around, Sally (ride Sally ride)

                            One of these early mornings
                            You gonna put your flat feet on the ground, oh yes I will, Sally
                            "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                            • The Beatles - Let It Be

                              When I find myself in times of trouble,
                              mother Mary comes to me,
                              speaking words of wisdom, let it be
                              And in my hour of darkness,
                              she is standing right in front of me,
                              speaking words of wisdom, let it be
                              Let it be, let it be
                              Let it be, let it be
                              Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

                              And when the broken hearted people,
                              living in the world agree,
                              there will be an answer, let it be
                              For though they may be parted there is
                              still a chance that they will see,
                              there will be an answer, let it be
                              Let it be, let it be
                              Let it be, let it be Yeah
                              There will be an answer, let it be
                              Let it be, let it be
                              Let it be, let it be
                              Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

                              Let it be, let it be
                              Let it be, let it be
                              Whisper words of wisdom, let it be
                              And when the night is cloudy,
                              here is still a light that shines on me,
                              shine on until tomorrow, let it be
                              I wake up to the sound of music,
                              mother Mary comes to me,
                              speaking words of wisdom, let it be
                              Let it be, let it be
                              Let it be, let it be
                              There will be an answer, let it be
                              Let it be, let it be
                              Let it be, let it be
                              Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

                              The Beatles - The Long & Winding Road
                              (better version is by the Corrs, but this is the original, after all)

                              The long and winding road that leads to your door
                              Will never disappear
                              I've seen that road before it always leads me here
                              Leads me to your door

                              The wild and windy night that the rain washed away
                              Has left a pool of tears crying for the day
                              Why leave me standing here, let me know the way
                              Many times I've been alone and many times I've cried
                              Anyway you'll never know the many ways I've tried
                              And still they lead me back to the long and winding road
                              You left me standing here a long, long time ago
                              Don't leave me waiting here, lead me to you door

                              But still they lead me back to the long and winding road
                              You left me standing here a long, long time ago
                              Don't keep me waiting here, lead me to you door
                              Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
                              "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                              • I Got Rhythm by Ira and George Gershwin

                                Days can be sunny, with never a sigh
                                Don't need what money can buy
                                Birds in the trees sing their day full of song
                                Why shouldn't we sing along?

                                I'm chipper all the day, happy with my lot
                                How do I get that way? Look at what I've got

                                I got rhythm, I got music
                                I got my man
                                Who could ask for anything more?
                                I got daisys, in green pastures
                                I got my man
                                Who could ask for anything more?

                                Old man trouble
                                I don't mind him
                                You won't find him 'round my door
                                I got starlight
                                I got sweet dreams
                                I got my man
                                Who could ask for anything more ?

                                Old man trouble
                                I don't mind him
                                You won't find him, 'round my door
                                I got startlight
                                I got sweet dreams
                                I got my man
                                Who could ask for anything more ?

                                I got rhythm, I got music
                                I got daisys, in green pastures
                                I got startlight
                                I got sweet dreams
                                I got my man
                                Who could ask for anything more ?
                                "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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