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I pledge my allegiance to the moon
Because the sun stabbed me in my sleep
I hope to find some material truths
Because love and affection are too drunk for me
They say that adoration is free
But from what I’ve found riches are free-er
Coco and Kate won’t make me forget
But meds cost dirty money and your love is a killer
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