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j'adore 'The Doors'
She's a ... 20th century fox
Lets swin to the moon uh huh lets climb thru tha tide penetrate tha evening that tha city sleeps to hide.
try to run, try to hide, break on thru to the other side
keep your eyes on da road, your hand upon the wheel
People are strange, when your a stranger faces look ugly, when your alone
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