One time, a band called Green Day wrote a song called Holiday. And seriously, before I saw the lyrics, this is how I thought it went. Hear the sound of falling rays. Comin' down I can almost see it fame. The fame, the one who dah wif outtanay. I beg to chuman death within the hall of lives. Dis is dadawning of the rest of our wives... ON ALL THE DAY!
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