I need a second to breath
I need a penchant for sleaze
I need an immediate release
I need an ominous disease
I want to be left alone
I want two or three blessed clones
I want a place to call home
I want to quit cordite and chrome
I like an unpredictable mess
I like to get it off my chest
I like it when tides crest
I like to take it all in jest
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