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Made of Ducks
02:19
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My girl is made of ducks.
I don’t give a quack.
Duck Hunt.
My boy is made of ducks.
I don’t give a quack.
Duck Hunt.
My girl is made of ducks.
My boy is made of ducks.
These people are made of ducks.
Everyone I know is made of ducks.
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Seven of Nine
03:26
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Take the stairs.
(The elevator’s faster.)
Well I don’t care
if muscles atrophy and break.
(What a waste.)
I will live forever
once my cybernetic limbs
are in place.
Bionic arms are just the start of it.
Electric charms no one can resist.
Computer brain.
I will live forever
as digital remains
in cyberspace.
We’ve got a cure for AIDS,
cancer, boredom, and famine
locked away in a bunker in the desert
for now.
I guess I’ll take the stairs
(The elevator’s faster.)
With laser eyes
I can see right through you
in your disguise.
I can calculate the truth
from your lies.
I will live forever once
my program multiplies
in cyberspace.
The government’s holding all the cards.
We could live like this right now.
We’ve got a cure for AIDS,
cancer, boredom, and famine
locked away in a bunker in the desert
for now.
I guess I’ll take the stairs
(The elevator’s faster.)
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