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Beck 11 6 45 lyrics
It's, uh, November 6th, 1945, and we... ...went up to, and uh, back to the house and watched MTV... ...and playin' Pac-Man. It's all really gross and all the kids were diseased. Giant airplanes, uh, crashing underneath... ...electro-magnetic fuse...guys with flamethrowers...melting. Taco trucks were crashed. There was sausage meat all over the... Sasquatch was eating a burrito.
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