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Is this where I mention boring storylines, the first mention of firearms? Nowadays, I canít
like it, the South American soap opera, a third man springs up midscreen. You,
John, you with your watchdogs and retirement mind-set.

But when I hear it, I see where I was at all along. I wanted AM radio as much as the next
son of a bitch. But nobody is gonna help me write a bridge, much less a chorus build-up.
No OJT. But there it is, that 1974 snappitude.

An obvious ejaculation, and an outro thatís all outro.


					from Sheer Heart Attack

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