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Mel Chappell - Destination Isolation lyrics
I just don't feel like going out anymore Those hedonistic, blurry nights are a bore And I'm not a chick who's gotta hang in a pack I've got my own back What's the matter with the world today? You can't trust anybody And there's no such thing as service anymore I want what I fuckin' paid for |
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