Don't forget the year of macro-insanity
If only I were raised by me
Raw material
The wind in my heart is a hurricane
Experience
Bicycles, gardens, and rock and roll
Here's the bottom
I never believed in bandaging the world
I never believed in triaging the planet
Ready for recreation
I wanna go to Alice Springs
I wanna spend a week in Adelaide
I wanna be free like the Monkees
I wanna be happy and not afraid of life.
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