The beacon of lanes

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Couple of glasses of weed
and we would have burned it all down,
we are not quite needed right here
but we don't need anyone now

They like to exist...but
the fiddler will pay
the beacon of lanes
in vain.

You're going outside and hiding your eyes,
your flu and your weather,
you don't give a shit what to vocalize
& with whom she is walking together

They like to exist...but
the fiddler will pay
the beacon of lanes
in vain.

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