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Drugs+drugs+rock+roll
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Join Date: Jul 2004
Location: Portland, OR
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Sep 16th, 2005, 09:49 PM
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, there's a land that's fair and bright
Where the handouts grow on bushes, and you sleep out every night
Where the boxcars are all empty and the sun shines every day
On the birds and the bees and the cigarette trees
Where the lemonade springs where the bluebird sings
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
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