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Broken by Star Fucking Hipsters, in particular the last verse:
Lethargic we step,
all struggle and trying.
No success for the living,
just drowning and dying.
A loser's life, to be live all alone,
a lucid dream, for a sycophant drone
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Harry
A prank a day keeps the dog leash away - Jello Biafra
I want your skulls! I NEED your skulls! - Misfits
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