April 2011
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Drink up, baby Stay up all night Things you could do You won’t but you might People you’ve been before That you don’t want around anymore That push and shove and won’t bend to your will I’ll keep them still Drink up, baby Look at the stars. And I’ll kiss you again Between the bars Where I’m seeing you there With your hands in the air Waiting to finally...
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t o p { turn it up } 2010
the foreign devil will be triumphantly drinking champagne and we shall be...
– chien chao-nan