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Steady repetition is a compulsion mutually reinforced. Now what does that mean? Is there a just contradiction? Nothing much. Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep. If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord, hesitate. Got to punch...Right on target. Twisting tongues gotta stripe down his back all nine yards down her back. Give me a couple, don't give me a couple of pointers. Turn to lies and conversation fear. What is in my mind? What is in my mind? Steady repetition is a compulsion mutually reinforced. Now what does that mean? Is there a just contradiction? Nothing much. Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep. If I should die before I wake, oh come on, hesitate, hesitate. Got to punch...Right on target. Twisting tongues gotta stripe down his back all nine yards down her back. Give me a couple, don't give me a couple of pointers. Turn to lies and conversation fear. Conversation fear. Conversation fear. Conversation fear. |