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SINGER: Melvins
SONG:Goggles
Of weak intesity of sheer velocity silver boy gone but he left his hand happpy to chain leave all his things get right and heave it may be taste a few
disguise dis all of you violence try to make me follow i'm not a dog but yes i will untell my visions clear i'll not fith here the last thing i need is time to feed
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