This song was written for wanderers. It was written for princesses and for wizards. It’s not a MIDI for getting down or grooving out, but for meandering quitely down the magical streets of a Cloud City. Or some shit like that. You know what I mean. It’s really just another 5 hours that I’ll never see again.
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WOWWA.
You’re on a slippery slope to nowhere-land
You’re on a rectilinear path to Squaresville, where you will be the mayor and have to cut large, grey ribbons with a large, dulled safety-scissor.