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Your Mind Is A Your Temple, Keep It Beautiful And Free. Don't Let An Egg Get Laid In It By Something You Can't See.

She's A Hypnotist Collector; You Are A Walking Antique.

I Accept Chaos. I Am Not Sure Whether It Accepts Me. I Know Some People Are Terrified Of The Bomb. But Then Some People Are Terrified To Be Seen Carrying A Modern Screen Magazine. Experience Teaches Us That Silence Terrifies People The Most.

Look At The Sun Sinkin' Like A Ship. Ain't That Just Like My Heart, Babe. When You Kissed My Lips?

Every Step Of The Way We Walk The Line Your Days Are Numbered, So Are Mine Time Is Pilin' Up, We Struggle And We Scrape We're All Boxed In, Nowhere To Escape