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I fear that I'm ordinary, just like everyone
To lie here and die among the sorrows Adrift among the days --The Smashing Pumpkins - Muzzle She looks like the real thing She tastes like the real thing My Fake Plastic Love. --Radiohead - Fake Plastic Trees we were aiming for the moon we were shooting at the stars but the kids were just shooting at the buses and the cars --Modest Mouse - Bury Me With It |
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