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@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ They Have Told Me  To  Mount In The  Car ¨@@¨@¨@@¨¨
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ And Drive It To  Some  Town  To Fix Some ¨¨@¨@¨¨@¨@
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ Stuff. I Drive  As  Good As  I  Can  But ¨@@¨@¨@@¨¨
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ It'S Not Helping.  I Dont Have A Drivers ¨¨@¨@¨¨@¨@
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨                 License.                 ¨@@¨@¨@@¨¨
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@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ I'M  At  A  Dam Slash  River  Slash  Art ¨@@¨@¨@@¨¨
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ Project,  When  I  Suddenly  Notice  I'M ¨¨@¨@¨¨@¨@
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ Lying  Flat  On My  Stomach And Have  To ¨@@¨@¨@@¨¨
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ Pedal With My  Hands. Fuck! I Understand ¨¨@¨@¨¨@¨@
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ Quickly That The Only Option Here Is  To ¨@@¨@¨@@¨¨
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ Pull   Over   Somewhere   And   Sit   Up ¨¨@¨@¨¨@¨@
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨     Straight, As You'Re Supposed To      ¨@@¨@¨@@¨¨
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