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While Friends And Lovers Mourn Your Silly Grave, I Have Other Uses For You, Darling. I Love The Dead.

Every Single Night, There Seemed To Be The Same Seven Or Eight Guys - Harry Nilsson, Myself, Mickey Dolenz, Bernie Taupin, Keith Moon When He Was In Town. It Was Actually Sort Of A Social Club - Drinking Club - For Rock Stars That Drank - Seriously Drank.

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It's A Big Flash Of All These Things And Whatever You Take Out Of That Statement's One Statement, One Mind, One Statement, One Act, One Show, And All The Songs Are One.

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