Before we talked to the aliens, I served coffee.
After we started talking to the aliens, I served coffee.
I still sleep in my little bed in my little room
Next door to the guy that goes on his own trip every night.
Before we talked to the aliens, I served coffee.
After we started talking to the aliens, I served coffee.
I still sleep in my little bed in my little room
Next door to the guy that goes on his own trip every night.
You can fool yourself into thinking you’re fooling everyone else.
Reality hits hard!
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