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velvet_underground
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moonshine
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If i could make the world as pure and strange as what I see. I 'd put you in a mirror I d put infront of me...
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Gerald
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It was good what we did yesterday, And I'd do it all again, But the fact that you are married Only proves you're my best friend, But it's truly truly a sin...
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rubydee
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what costume shall the poor_girl_wear to all tomorrow's parties?
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rubydee
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candy_says
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jane
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walk_on_the_wild_side lou_reed
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030511
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Alpha_Shell
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And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow's parties
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jordie
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I don't know just where I'm going But I'm gonna try for the kingdom, if I can 'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man When I put a spike into my vein And I'll tell ya, things aren't quite the same When I'm rushing on my run And I feel just like Jesus' son And I guess that I just don't know And I guess that I just don't know I have made the big decision I'm gonna try to nullify my life 'Cause when the blood begins to flow When it shoots up the dropper's neck When I'm closing in on death And you can't help me now, you guys
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monkey out in space
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Some people, they like to go out dancing And other peoples, they have to work, Just watch me now! And there's even some evil mothers Well they're gonna tell you that everything is just dirt Y'know that, women, never really faint And that villains always blink their eyes, woo! And that, y'know, children are the only ones who blush! And that, life is just to die! And, everyone who ever had a heart They wouldn't turn around and break it And anyone who ever played a part Oh wouldn't turn around and hate it!
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no reason
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i contemplated buying the velvet underground/nico/andy warhol cd today, but it seemed strange not to buy it on vinyl. stranger to buy it on vinyl, though, since i don't have a record player.
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060521
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what's it to you?
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