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Dent Instruments

This song is by Sinaloa.

This is not our job. we will not hit. no fans, no mobs. we will not hit. forgive our failure to fit. we will not hit. we've forgiven ourselves. we've given what doesn't sell. do not applaud the familiar. do not appreciate the chorus only after second verse. it serves to retard the addition of peculiar. tone to tradition should be terse. we've forgiven ourselves.
We've given what doesn't sell. we will not hit. wait. prevent this saunter from growing to gait. relent, and ponder your ears' fate and fear what you create dent instruments, and attempt to re-invent how we relate. lets arrange our own displays. put on our own plays. use our own tools to escape from cages.

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