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Off With Their Heads Fine Tuning The Bender

Lost another morning. Now it's going on two years. And this cough, it just won't go away. In the city of grey, I think I'm leaving today. Cuz I was staying

? Everyone's faceless just like mannequins. How do you feel now that we're weightless? We're all faceless. We're just mannequins. Drop me off now, meet