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[crazypirate]

I just thought I'd post the lyrics to Deaf of the Three, because they purposely don't make sense and I like that.

-I can not tell a lie, but I hogged an apple pie in the May of the June and the June of July. Our hearts are pulled by Sartre (which I pronounced wrong) and his robot friend Nietzsche while the church burns down and the teens yell "Creepy". But a cat kills dreams and all the lovely things. We all want to cheer him on for death of the free because we are not free. Whoa whoa. Uh huh. Oooh. Oh yeah. The death of the free.
-Wait, what?
-The death of the free.
-Wait, what did you say?
-The death of the free.
-Wait, who is dying? I don't get it.
-The death of the free.
-Wait, the free?
-The death of the free.
-The free is dying?
-The death of the free.
-Wait, hold on, wait.
-The death of the free.
-Wait, what?!
-The death of the...
-Free?
-Free.
-Oh. OK!