GAMES

LYRIC QUIZ

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Selling them whiskey and taking their gold, enslaving the young and destroying the old...


track12
run to the hills
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“Day after day, day after day, we stuck nor breath nor motion. As idle as a painted ship upon a painted ocean. Water, water everywhere and all the boards did shrink. Water, water everywhere nor any drop to drink.”
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