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Panda has a real job now.
I'm still looking for one.
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- I'm a writer, apparently, and this is what I like: The Beats Generation, Skeletons, Japanese Rope Bondage, (Bikram) Yoga, Languages, Lists, Hanif Kureishi, Sweaters, Metal/Punk/Electro, Sunglasses, Stationary Supplies, Asian Culture, Alternative Lifestyles, Black, Purple, Silver, Gold, California, Sleep, Vegetables, Starbucks, Fashion, Sushi, Money and staying up late
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- WE COME TOGETHER MAKING CHANCE IN THE STARLIGHT
- EVERYTHING I SEE IS DEAD AND DARK...
- GIMME SOUL AND SHOW ME THE DOOR
- IF YOU SEE HER SAY HELLO
- THE LOOK BEFORE I GO IS THE LOOK FOR YOU
- I KNOW EVERYBODY HERE THINKS HE NEEDS YOU
- THE SIGNS SAY I'VE GOT THE RIGHT OF WAY
- YOU'RE NOT THAT SOCIAL, JUST A GOOD DRINKER
- YOU'VE GOT TO MAKE A LIVIN' WITH WHAT YOU BRING YO...
- THE CURIOUS INCIDENT OF THE DOG IN THE NIGHT TIME
- THE SKIN OF THE CITY IS PULLING REAL TIGHT
- I'M JUST WAITING 'TIL YOU REALLY LET YOUR GUARD DOWN
- MY EARS WILL MELT AND THEN MY EYES
- I'VE GOT MY MIND SET ON YOU
- AND THEY COME AND THEY CALL AND THEY CRAWL ON THE ...
- LOTS OF PEOPLE TALK AND FEW OF THEM KNOW
- MY BEDSHEETS SHADE THE HEAT OF CHOICES I'VE MADE
- SOFT ONES, COLD LIPS, CAN'T GET 'EM BACK
- A FIRE OF UNKNOWN ORIGIN TOOK MY BABY AWAY
- I'M NOT TRADING
- THE BEST OF YOU
- MAN OH MAN
- THERE WILL BE NO MIRACLES HERE
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- DOMO ARIGATO, MR. ROBOTO
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- HEAVEN'S A LIE
- TOO MANY LIVES TO LEAD, AND NOT ENOUGH TIME
- YOU SHAKE MY NERVES AND RATTLE MY BRAIN
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- TAKE ANOTHER SHOT OF COURAGE
- AND YOU COULD HAVE IT ALL, MY EMPIRE OF DIRT
- SCREAM MY LUNGS OUT AND TRY TO GET TO YOU
- THE INHERITANCE OF LOSS
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- THE BEST THINGS IN LIFE ARE FREE
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