bedste tekst

    hey tweaker.


    tænkte på at lige opsamle nogle fede sang tekster. så kom med nogle tskster som i syntes er rigtig fede..


    jeg er selv vild med den her syntes virkelig den er rørende og kan nermest føle med ham.


    Jeg håber du føler dig som en vinder
    for barndomsminder
    blænder mer' end lygter på togskinder
    Hvor du endte for ik' længer' at føle
    at det var din skæbne
    at du sku' sidde fast i sølet
    men jeg har aldrig forstået dig før nu
    det var ik' at gi' op
    det var bar' noget som du sku'
    der var ingen anden vej ud
    og tingene var slået itu
    jeg føler at jeg går rundt i samme sko som du


    og de trykker så trang til at stille dem tiltaler mig
    jeg burde gøre det for smerten alligevel kvæler mig
    den er splinten der svier konstant snitsår fra papir
    kan ik tåle det mer' så lysten den stiger
    og de har sagt med stemmer fyldte af pragt
    at solen skinned' specielt på dagen
    hvor vi blev bragt
    men vi var nøgne og skrigende og badet i blod
    at ironiens sidste time ska' foregå på samme måde


    bare træk' hammeren tilbage
    tryk så til kammeret for slag
    så hovedet det ramler tilbage
    jeg ved det kommer en dag!


    og stilhed er det guld de så gerne vil ha'!
    men kun jeg er man nok til at ta det de aldrig ku ta'!


    Er jeg en synder så hjælp mig
    Ave Maria fortæl mig
    Er det migselv der bestemmer?
    Eller ligger alt i dine hænder?


    For alt jeg har i mine, er tabte sandheder
    er jeg ik ydmyg nok til at få at vide hvor man leder?
    Så jeg ku' ændre min verden hvis jeg gad
    istedet for de sku' sænke mig ned i evig fred
    og de ku' klæ' sig i sort fordi jeg var gået bort
    snak' en fa'ens masse lort om at livet er for kort
    og kondulere indttil de ikke kunne det mere
    slå plat og plagiere, dedikere cd'er
    studere, indlære mit liv, min' handlinger
    skriv' et kapitel om vor venskab i erindringer


    og ha' mening om den lette vej ud, kalde mig taber
    og sætte mig for skud eller se mig som Gud


    Hvis Las Vegas forlades med 4-2 til Hades
    håber smerten forsvinder når grænselandet betrædes


    få et lift af bådmanden eller leve blandt de udstødte
    sku' jeg værge sympati for mine ufødte
    for det min PLIGT at vid'refør' min slægt
    dertil hør' respekt men den er desvær' væk!
    At det ender, for det gør det, er det eneste der føles trygt
    men at det ik' stopper der er min eneste frygt
    for ifølge reinkarnation'n er man tilbage efter tre dage
    hvis man vælger vejen som kujon
    og her vil jeg aldrig sætte mine fødder igen
    for jeg ved præcis hvad det er jeg møder igen
    samme tur som gør mine tanker bløder' igen
    men der' ingen anden vej ud alting før'r derhen!
    Så hold mig væk, for jeg har ik' mer' at
    GI
    Alt jeg har gjort har jeg lagt min sjæl
    I
    Min gejst og vilje til livet den er for-
    BI
    Så at vi ses igen det bli'er over mit
    LIG
    Slutter på toppen, ka' mærk' min puls
    STIG'
    Har sagt langt mer' en jeg burde
    SIG
    Og nu' det end'lig min tur til at
    TIE
    Jeg er så tom at jeg ik' ka' andet end at
    SKRIGE!

    Mine favorittekster kommer hovedsageligt fra Trance, hvor en af dem bestemt er Tiesto feat. Kirsty Hawkshaw - Just Be


    Musikvideon kan ses på: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BvKbGQRrWCM


    Her er teksten:


    You can travel the world
    But you can't run away
    From the person you are in your heart
    You can be who you want to be
    Make us believe in you
    Keep all your light in the dark
    If you're searchin for truth
    You must look in the mirror
    And make sense of what you can see
    Just be
    Just be


    They say learning to love yourself
    Is the first step
    That you take when you want to be real
    Flying on planes to exotic locations
    Won't teach you
    How you really feel
    Face up to the fact
    That you are who you are
    Nothing can change that belief
    Just be
    Just be


    'cause now I know
    It's not so far
    To where I go
    The hardest part
    Is inside me
    I need
    To just be
    Just be


    Just be
    Just be
    Just be


    I was lost
    And I'm still lost
    But I feel so much better


    'cause now I know
    It's not so far
    To were I go
    The hardest part
    Is inside me
    I need
    To just be
    Just be


    ellers er Armin van Buuren feat. Racoon - Love You More bestemt heller ikke værst

    Kashmir - Melpomene


    Something tells me that I'm left without a chance
    in my suspicious attempts to get her close
    enough to close my lips around her smile
    now I can't close my eyes when she's around
    and she's around
    passing like the wind that shapes the clouds
    she is around, she is around


    I don't know how but suddenly it has been a while
    and we've been walking in through that same front door
    undressing like there were no parts to hide
    and calling each other names we never had
    you never heard
    and then an unexpected turn
    and we hit the kerb
    a stupid term, a fatal word


    Flutter girl
    killing me with her sunshine
    sunshine
    she's so unaware
    that she's my melpomene


    you broke the code
    just like i'm sure you always do
    without intentions but I know
    that's how I broke away from you
    now that the clouds are obsolete
    I hope you landed on your feet
    without those evil demons
    keeping you reminding of...


    the war they pulled us through
    as fragile hearts ran short of glue
    as we're both running out of time
    and seek to drown the fact in wine
    it should be honest and naive
    like we should give, we should receive
    I must be jaded
    fading out of fuction into solitude


    Flutter girl
    killing me with her sunshine
    sunshine
    she's so unaware
    that she's my melpomene


    Flutter girl
    killing me with her sunshine
    sunshine
    she's so unaware
    that she's my melpomene

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    Rettet en gang, sidst af Berleburg ().

    gode tekster i kommer med...


    jeg er også vild med den her..!


    My Own Prison by creed.


    A court is in session, a verdict is in
    No appeal on the docket today
    Just my own sin
    The walls are cold and pale
    The cage made of steel
    Screams fill the room
    Alone I drop and kneel
    Silence now the sound
    My breath the only motion around
    Demons cluttering around
    My face showing no emotion
    Shackled by my sentence
    Expecting no return
    Here there is no penance
    My skin begins to burn


    (And I said oh) So I held my head up high
    Hiding hate that burns inside
    Which only fuels their selfish pride
    (And I said oh) We're all held captive
    Out from the sun
    A sun that shines on only some
    We the meek are all in one


    I hear a thunder in the distance
    See a vision of a cross
    I feel the pain that was given
    On that sad day of loss
    A lion roars in the darkness
    Only he holds the key
    A light to free me from my burden
    And grant me life eternally


    Should have been dead
    On a Sunday morning
    Banging my head
    No time for mourning
    Ain't got no time


    (And I said oh) So I held my head up high
    Hiding hate that burns inside
    Which only fuels their selfish pride
    (And I said oh) We're all held captive
    Out from the sun
    A sun that shines on only some
    We the meek are all in one


    [Guitar break]


    I cry out to God
    Seeking only his decision
    Gabriel stands and confirms
    I've created my own prison
    I cry out to God
    Seeking only his decision
    Gabriel stands and confirms
    I've created my own prison


    (And I said oh) So I held my head up high
    Hiding hate that burns inside
    Which only fuels their selfish pride
    (And I said oh) We're all held captive
    Out from the sun
    A sun that shines on only some
    We the meek are all in one


    (And I said oh) So I held my head up high
    Hiding hate that burns inside
    Which only fuels their selfish pride
    (And I said oh) We're all held captive
    Out from the sun
    A sun that shines on only some
    We the meek are all in one


    Should've been dead on a Sunday morning
    banging my head
    No time for mourning
    Ain't got no time

    Daft Punk - Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger. kan den uden ad :P


    Her er teksten:


    Work it
    Make it
    Do it
    Makes us


    Harder
    Better
    Faster
    Stronger


    More than
    Hour
    Our
    Never


    Ever
    After
    Work is
    Over


    Work it
    Make it
    Do it
    Makes us


    Harder
    Better
    Faster
    Stronger


    Work it harder, make it better
    Do it faster, makes us stronger


    More than ever hour after
    Our work is never over


    Work it harder, make it better
    Do it faster, makes us stronger
    More than ever hour after
    Our work is never over
    Work it harder, make it better
    Do it faster, makes us stronger
    More than ever hour after
    Our work is never over
    Work it harder, make it better
    Do it faster, makes us stronger
    More than ever hour after
    Our work is never over
    Work it harder, make it better
    Do it faster, makes us stronger
    More than ever hour after
    Our work is never over
    Work it harder, make it better
    Do it faster, makes us stronger
    More than ever hour after
    Our work is never over
    Work it harder, make it better
    Do it faster, makes us stronger
    More than ever hour after
    Our work is never over


    Work it harder, make it better
    Do it faster, makes us stronger
    More than ever hour after
    Our work is never over never over


    Work it harder, make it better
    Do it faster, makes us stronger
    More than ever hour after
    Our work is never over


    Work it harder, make it better
    Do it faster, makes us stronger
    More than ever hour after
    Our work is never over
    Work it harder, make it better
    Do it faster, makes us stronger
    More than ever hour after
    Our work is never over
    Work it harder, make it better
    Do it faster, makes us stronger
    More than ever hour after
    Our work is never over
    Work it harder, make it better
    Do it faster, makes us stronger
    More than ever hour after
    Our work is never over

    Helt enig :D Daft Punk - Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger
    Den er fed :clap:


    Ellers skulle det være denne her fra Daft Punk, Technologic


    Buy it, use it, break it, fix it,
    Crash it, change it, melt - upgrade it,
    Charge it, point it, zoom it, press it,
    Snap it, work it, quick - erase it,
    Write it, cut it, paste it, save it,
    Load it, check it, quick - rewrite it,
    Plug it, play it, burn it, rip it,
    Drag and drop it, zip - unzip it,
    Lock it, fill it, call it, find it,
    View it, code it, jam - unlock it,
    Surf it, scroll it, pause it, click it,
    Cross it, crack it, twitch - update it,
    Name it, read it, tune it, print it,
    Scan it, send it, fax - rename it,
    Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it,
    Turn it, leave it, stop - format it. [2x]


    Technologic [4x]


    Buy it, use it, break it, fix it,
    Crash it, change it, mailt - upgrade it,
    Charge it, point it, zoom it, press it,
    Snap it, work it, quick - erase it,
    Write it, cut it, paste it, save it,
    Load it, check it, quick - rewrite it,
    Plug it, play it, burn it, rip it,
    Drag and drop it, zip - unzip it,
    Lock it, fill it, call it, find it,
    View it, code it, jam - unlock it,
    Surf it, scroll it, pause it, click it,
    Cross it, crack it, twitch - update it,
    Name it, read it, tune it, print it,
    Scan it, send it, fax - rename it
    Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it,
    Turn it, leave it, stop - format it.


    Buy it, use it, break it, fix it,
    Crash it, change it, mail - upgrade it,
    Charge it, point it, zoom it, press it,
    Snap it, work it, quick - erase it,
    Write it, cut it, paste it, save it,
    Load it, check it, quick - rewrite it,
    Plug it, play it, burn it, rip it,
    Drag and drop it, zip - unzip it
    Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it,
    Turn it, leave it, stop - format it.


    Surf it, scroll it, pause it, click it,
    Cross it, crack it, twitch - update it


    Lock it, fill it, call it, find it,
    View it, code it, jam - unlock it,
    Buy it, use it, break it, fix it,
    Trash it, change it, mail - upgrade it,
    Charge it, point it, zoom it, press it,
    Snap it, work it, quick - erase it,
    Write it, cut it, paste it, save it,
    Load it, check it, quick - rewrite it,


    Surf it, scroll it, pause it, click it,
    Cross it, crack it, twitch - update it,
    Name it, read it, tune it, print it,
    Scan it, send it, fax - rename it,
    Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it,
    Turn it, leave it, stop - format it.


    Buy it, use it, break it, fix it,
    Crash it, change it, mail - upgrade it,
    Charge it, point it, zoom it, press it,
    Snap it, work it, quick - erase it,
    Write it, cut it, paste it, save it,
    Load it, check it, quick - rewrite it,
    Plug it, play it, burn it, rip it,
    Drag and drop it, zip - unzip it,
    Surf it, scroll it, pause it, click it,
    Cross it, crack it, twitch - update it,
    Name it, read it, tune it, print it,
    Scan it, send it, fax - rename it,
    Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it,
    Turn it, leave it, stop - format it.


    Buy it, use it, break it, fix it,
    Crash it, change it, mail - upgrade it,
    Charge it, point it, zoom it, press it,
    Snap it, work it, quick - erase it,
    Write it, cut it, paste it, save it,
    Load it, check it, quick - rewrite it,
    Plug it, play it, burn it, rip it,
    Drag and drop it, zip - unzip it,
    Surf it, scroll it, pause it, click it,
    Cross it, crack it, twitch - update it,
    Name it, read it, tune it, print it,
    Scan it, send it, fax - rename it,


    Buy it, use it, break it, fix it,
    Trash it, change it, mail - upgrade it,
    Charge it, point it, zoom it, press it,
    Snap it, work it, quick - erase it,
    Write it, cut it, paste it, save it,
    Load it, check it, quick - rewrite it,
    Plug it, play it, burn it, rip it,
    Drag and drop it, zip - unzip it,
    Lock it, fill it, call it, find it,
    View it, code it, jam - unlock it,
    Surf it, scroll it, pause it, click it,
    Cross it, crack it, twitch - update it,
    Name it, read it, tune it, print it,
    Scan it, send it, fax - rename it,
    Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it,
    Turn it, leave it, stop - format it.

    Daft Punk laver bare de fedeste sange, ved ikke hvad det er, men der er bare noget der gør at de stadig er mega fede :))

    Led Zeppelin - Stairway to Heaven.
    Elsker at synge med på denne sang.


    There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
    And she's buying a stairway to heaven
    When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
    With a word she can get what she came for
    Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven


    There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
    'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings
    In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings
    Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven
    Ooh, it makes me wonder
    Ooh, it makes me wonder


    There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
    And my spirit is crying for leaving
    In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
    And the voices of those who stand looking
    Ooh, it makes me wonder
    Ooh, it really makes me wonder


    And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune
    Then the piper will lead us to reason
    And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
    And the forest will echo with laughter


    If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,
    It's just a spring clean for the May Queen
    Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
    There's still time to change the road you're on
    And it makes me wonder


    Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know
    The piper's calling you to join him
    Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
    Your stairway lies on the whispering wind


    And as we wind on down the road
    Our shadows taller than our soul
    There walks a lady we all know
    Who shines white light and wants to show
    How everything still turns to gold
    And if you listen very hard
    The tune will come to you at last
    When all is one and one is all
    To be a rock and not to roll.


    And she's buying the stairway to heaven

    Når en kvinde bliver videnskabsmand, er det oftest et tegn på,
    at der er noget galt med hendes kønsdele.
    -Friedrich Nietzsche-

    Slet denne post, det fuckede up :S

    Når en kvinde bliver videnskabsmand, er det oftest et tegn på,
    at der er noget galt med hendes kønsdele.
    -Friedrich Nietzsche-

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    Altså lige nu må den fedeste da være No Wins Away (med mindre man er brøndby fan :D)


    Men ellers er Bruce Springsteen Human Touch helt klart en af mine favoritter:
    You and me we were the pretenders
    We let it all slip away
    In the end what you don't surrender
    Well the world just strips away


    Girl, ain't no kindness in the face of strangers
    Ain't gonna find no miracles here
    Well you can wait on your blesses my darlin'
    But I got a deal for you right here


    I ain't lookin' for praise or pity
    I ain't comin' 'round searchin' for a crutch
    I just want someone to talk to
    And a little of that Human Touch
    Just a little of that Human Touch


    Ain't no mercy on the streets of this town
    Ain't no bread from heavenly skies
    Ain't nobody drawin' wine from this blood
    It's just you and me tonight


    Tell me, in a world without pity
    Do you think what I'm askin's too much
    I just want something to hold on to
    And a little of that Human Touch
    Just a little of that Human Touch


    Oh girl that feeling of safety you prize
    Well it comes at a hard hard price
    You can't shut off the risk and the pain
    Without losin' the love that remains
    We're all riders on this train


    So you've been broken and you've been hurt
    Show me somebody who ain't
    Yeah, I know I ain't nobody's bargain
    But, hell, a little touchup
    and a little paint...


    You might need somethin' to hold on to
    When all the answers, they don't amount to much
    Somebody that you could just to talk to
    And a little of that Human Touch


    Baby, in a world without pity
    Do you think what I'm askin's too much
    I just want to feel you in my arms
    Share a little of that Human Touch
    Feel a little of that Human Touch
    Give me a little of that Human Touch

    Nogen der ved hvem der har lavet denne sang?


    Alle mine venner



    Der' en dreng i mit kvarter
    der ser bedre ud end mig,
    der' en, der spiller fløjte
    og der er en, der hedder Kaj.
    Vi har alle sammen cykler
    og de fleste spiller bold,
    og stærke Niels går uden vanter
    på når der er koldt.
    Ja, du sku' møde mine venner
    det' de bedste, som jeg har,
    /: men alle dem jeg kender
    si'r de ligner Jørgens far :/


    Ulla kan gå baglæns
    uden hænder på en snor –
    hun har noget, hun vil vise os,
    når hun engang bli'r stor.
    Der' ingen, der kan tæve Kurt,
    for han har briller på,
    og han er højere end far,
    så ham kan ingen slå.
    Ja, du sku' møde mine venner
    her i huset, hvor vi bor,
    /: bare ikke Olga,
    for hun kalder på sin mor :/



    Carla har en stifttand
    og en pistol med fire skud.
    Og Børge har en blodtud,
    for han si'r, jeg tror på Gud.
    Ole hugger æbler
    ned' på hjørnet hus fru Smidt.
    Nu kaster mor med duelort,
    Så skal vi op om lidt.
    Ja, du sku' møde mine venner,
    Vi bor i nr. 7
    /: Og du må få fru Jørgensens tænder
    hvis det, jeg si'r er lyv :/

    Jeg er ret vild med teksten til Leonard Cohens Hallelujah.
    Den version jeg egentlig bedst kan lide er den Jeff Buckley indspillede:


    Well I heard there was a secret chord
    That David played, and it pleased the Lord
    But you don't really care for music, do ya?
    Well it goes like this
    The fourth, the fifth
    The minor fall and the major lift
    The baffled king composing Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah


    Well Your faith was strong but you needed proof
    You saw her bathing on the roof
    Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
    she tied you to her kitchen chair
    She broke your throne and she cut your hair
    And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah


    Well baby I've been here before
    I’ve seen this room and I've walked this floor
    I used to live alone before I knew ya
    I've seen your flag on the marble arch
    Love is not a victory march
    It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah


    Well there was a time when you let me know
    What's really going on below
    But now you never show that to me do you?
    And remember when I moved in you?
    And the holy dove was moving too
    And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah


    Well maybe there's a God above
    But all I've ever learned from love
    Was how to shoot somebody who'd OUT DREW YA
    And it's not a cry that you hear at night
    It's not somebody who's seen the light
    It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah


    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah


    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah
    Hallelujah


    Den synes jeg er rigtig god. Den er ret bitter på sin vis. Der er mange dybere referencer osv. Det er et godt stykke kunst ;)
    Ud over det er det ikke lige min genre egentlig. Tekster som ellers er gode er måske noget som Pulp's Common People..


    She came from Greece she had a thirst for knowledge
    She studied sculpture at St Martin's college - that's where I - caught her eye


    She told me that her Dad was loaded
    I said "In that case I'll have rum and coca-cola."
    she said "Fine," and then in thirty seconds time she said


    "I want to live like common people
    I want to do whatever common people do
    I want to sleep with common people
    I want to sleep with common people like you."
    Well what else could I do?
    I said "I'll see what I can do."


    I took her to a supermarket
    I don't know why, but I had to start it somewhere - so it started - there
    I said "Pretend you've got no money."
    but she just laughed an said "Oh you're so funny."
    I said "Yeah? Well I can't see anyone else smiling in here


    Are you sure you want to live like common people
    you want to see whatever common people see
    you want to sleep with common people
    you want to sleep with common people like me?"
    But she didn't understand, she just smiled and held my hand


    Rent a flat above a shop
    cut your hair and get a job
    Smoke some fags and play some pool
    pretend you never went to school
    But still you'll never get it right
    `cos when you're laid in bed at night
    watching roaches climb the wall
    if you called your Dad he could stop it all


    Yeah - You'll never live like common people
    you'll never do what common people do
    you'll never fail like common people
    you'll never watch your life slide out of view
    and then dance, and drink, and screw
    because there's nothing else to do


    Sing along with the common people
    sing along and it might just get you through
    Laugh along with the common people
    laugh along even though they're laughing at you
    and the stupid things that you do
    because you think that poor is cool


    Like a dog lying in a corner
    they will bite and never warn you
    Look out, they'll tear your insides out


    `cos everybody hates a tourist
    especially one who thinks it's all such a laugh
    yeah and the chip stain's grease will come out in the bath
    You will never understand how it feels to live your life
    with no meaning or control and with nowhere else to go
    You are amazed that they exist
    and they burn so bright whilst you can only wonder why


    Rent a flat above a shop
    cut your hair and get a job
    Smoke some fags and play some pool
    pretend you never went to school
    But still you'll never get it right
    `cos when you're laid in bed at night
    watching roaches climb the wall
    if you called your Dad he could stop it all


    You'll never live like common people
    you'll never do what common people do
    you'll never fail like common people
    you'll never watch your life slide out of view
    and dance, and drink, and screw
    because there's nothing else to do


    I want to live with common people like you
    I want to live with common people like you
    I want to live with common people like you
    I want to live with common people like you
    I want to live with common people like you
    I want to live with common people like you
    I want to live with common people like you
    I want to live with common people like you
    Aa-aa-ah la la la la... Oh yeah.


    Den sang har jeg fandme godt nok hørt meget :)

    Alice Cooper ftw.. han er så pisse ironisk om amerika altid. det er så godt.. Her er en af hans 10 milliarder latterlige tekster,
    Hvor fail... :



    I can't get a girl
    cuz I ain't got a car
    I can't get a car
    cuz I ain't got a job
    I can't get a job
    cuz I ain't got a car
    So I'm looking for a girl with a job and a car
    Don't you know where you are


    Lost in America


    I got a mom but I ain't got a dad
    My dad's got a wife but she ain't my mom
    Mom's looking for a man to be my dad
    But I want my mom and dad to be my real
    mom and dad
    Is that so bad
    Oh, I think I've been had


    Lost in America


    Well, I live at the 7-11
    Well, I'm tryin' to play this guitar
    Well, I'm learning "Stairway to Heaven"
    Cuz Heaven's where you are


    I can't go to school
    cuz I ain't got a gun
    I ain't got a gun
    cuz I ain't got a job
    I ain't got a job
    cuz I can't go to school
    So I'm looking for a girl with a gun and a job ( and house... with cable )
    Don't you know where you are


    Lost in America


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