Nights grows short and days grows long and so grows the sense of sin kidnapped by aliens and stumblin'in. I haven't filled up my tank in weeks I stored shotgun shells in my cheeks. A loaf of bread and a jug of routine long may this not continue.
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Nights grows short and days grows long and so grows the sense of sin
kidnapped by aliens and stumblin'in.
I haven't filled up my tank in weeks
I stored shotgun shells in my cheeks.
A loaf of bread and a jug of routine
long may this not continue.