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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBaby Grace (a Horrid Cassette)
Test, testing, testingThis, hmmm, Grace is my nameAnd and I was...um...It was that phot... a fading photograph ofA patch, a patchwork quilt.And they've put me on theseRamona put me on these interest drugsSo I'm thinking very, too, bit too fast like a brain patchAnd ah they won't let me see anybodyIf I want to sometimes and I askI can still hear some pop...popular musicsAnd aftershocks. (Ahhh-choo)See I've been watching a television of um... in the homelandsThat's the new homelands and um that's all I can rememberAnd now they just want me to be quietAnd I think something is going to be horrid
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