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					A rift in my family, I can't use the car 
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					But you make me wanna act like a girl
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
						
	
		
			
		
		
		
			
			RIP Tilly 09/20/2023-01/23/2025
			
		 
    
		
			
			
				
				
				
	
	
	
	
		
		
		
			
		
	
				
			
		
		
    
	
					 
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					Can't you see? Can't you see, what that woman, she's been doin' to me?
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					Driven by fate, consumed by fear
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					Even if it takes forever, I will wait
Even if it takes a lifetime
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					For whom the bell tolls, time marches on, for whom the bell tolls
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					Gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					Here we are
In a room full of strangers
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					I’m right here to stay, when I’m old and gray, I’ll be right in my prime!
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					Johnny, Johnny on the beat
Need a long tall darling, mama
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					Killing is my business / And business is good!
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					Look at the stars, look how they shine for you 
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					Master, master / Where's the dreams that I've been after?
(I swear I won't only do Metallica lyrics, lmao.)
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
						
	
		
			
		
		
		
			
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					Never gonna get it, never gonna get it
Never gonna get it, never gonna get it
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					Oh, you with that arrogant face you show
And you who's shy with an inner glow
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					"People disappear and bullets fly"
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					Quickly riffing on one note is certain to astound
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
						
	
		
			
		
		
		
			
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					“Ruthlessness is mercy upon ourselves, ourselves.”
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					Suddenly, life has new meaning to me
There's beauty up above
				
			 
			 
			 
			
				
			
		
		
		
	 
								
								
									
	
	
								
								
									
	
								
							
							 
							
								
	
	
							
						 
					
					 
				
			 
		
    
    
    
    
    
    
        
    
	
	
	
					
					
				
					
					
						
	
	
	
	
	
		
			
		
		
    
    
    
        
    
    
    
    
		
			
			
				
					
					
					
					
				
				
					
					
						
							
							
								
									
	
	
	
								
								
									
	
	
	
		
		
			
				
			
			
				
			
					Trust I seek and I find in you / Every day for us something new