input time: 2001-11-12 | 3:59 p.m. | you will find these words here:
>> >borders< <<
bus to new york and back again
48 hours sober and unplanned

got the something that i was looking for
the blacklace ammo to fight the haute-couture

elise gave good green
so many lines we read between
we were the ones living the lies

we'll start an empire and call it home
built on our ancestors' bones

tell our children that there is no war going on
teach our young to be good drones

denis talked my ear off
still i couldn't get enough
i knew this was just the beginning...

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