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Planet Earth is turning round. It definately caught the attention of the crowd and it was a very popular tune. Mikey: Thanks, bros. That means a lot to me. Leo:Well, you're safe now, Lil' Mikey. Oldpink from New Castle, InGreat song, done with Ted's trademark quavering style. Ekristheh from Halath, United StatesWell, oldpink, at the age I was when I heard this song I could have (and did) written half a dozen acid-soaked lyrics without ever having touched the stuff, simply from having read and heard so many descriptions of drug experiences. Infinity is reality.
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