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Ray Bans


Can you get into my head?

Can you make me one of YOU?

Who...walks past fast,

with Ray Bans?

Should you change my mind when I turn on the TV?...

You are wired, ready to deliver the BAD news.

Would you OWN me?...

When I am stripped naked,

Spread eagle...

Pissing on the cement.

Hissing and spitting revelations of the REVOLUTION!

You must crawl inside my flesh,

and BODY SEARCH the TRUTH!

 

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