You are kidding right?These robots are flamingos
My hate is tacky
My hate is tacky
I lost something thereI will be lost without you
The world carries on
The world carries on
It will resurrectIt will burn away all this
The sun also shines
Do not fuck with usWe are tiny luchadors
We unplugged your shit
Hm. Well that was funDon't know where this fish came from
What should I do now?
I ruined your wallTrying to show how I feel
Sorry about that
I'll find her somedayMs. Pacman to my Pacman
I'll find her someday
-or-
To help with the ghosts
Ms. Pacman to my Pacman
They don't stand a chance
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