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Exhibit A

This song is by Smartbomb.

Under glass I can't afford your painted paradise
So nice, but is it really worth the price of admission, your compromised position
We had a blast and talked all night about the things that shaped our past (or maybe not)
My guess is we were barely under construction
Fine tuning in some way defied by the left side
Oh, please excuse our dust handrails on the right side
One day when I was eight years old a bright red Camaro flew by
Now that was the guy that I thought that I wanted to be at that time
Contract and step back
Start losing contact
Here comes the slapback
Broken glass I can't afford to think of myself last and never find that touchstone's light that shines and puts the faith in my eyes

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