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I can feel my breathing, it's so niceIt's like a blanket on my lifeLet me stay here for foreverIn this state of classical denialCranking Mrs DallowayMoby Dick, trip on a whaleHe's kind of just like meWe're thirsty for the deepI'm gonna rock my AudibleHeadphone Grapes of WrathDrift off to oblivionI just don't care, I just don't careRock my AudibleHeadphone Grapes of WrathDrift off to oblivionYou think I care, I just don't careI just don't careI'm barely thereI just don't careCount on me to show support forWinston Smith in Nineteen Eighty-Four'Cause battling Big Brother feels moreMeaningful than binging zombie hordesTake me up to NeverlandHanging with Yossarian (Yossarian)He's kind of just like meWe fight 'til we get freeI'm gonna rock my AudibleHeadphone Grapes of WrathDrift off to oblivionI just don't care, I just don't careRock my AudibleHeadphone Grapes of WrathDrift off to oblivionYou think I care, I just don't careI just don't careI'm barely thereI just don't careOpen ear and open mindI can see without my eyesFrodo jonesing for the ringSoon I'll be there, smilingSmiling in the treeI'm gonna rock my AudibleHeadphone Grapes of WrathDrift off to oblivionI just don't care, I just don't careRock my AudibleHeadphone Grapes of WrathDrift off to oblivionYou think I care, I just don't careI just don't careI'm barely thereI just don't care
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