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ozlm: Tower Bridge.
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ozlm: black cab; just turn the music up and keep your mouth shut
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ozlm: When it rains.
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ozlm: please, solo motorcycles only.
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ozlm: london by night.
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ozlm: london by night.
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ozlm: addicted to colours.
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ozlm: bicycle, yes.
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ozlm: I can't remember many things, but I remember your bicycle.
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ozlm: man, you don't stand a chance if you go down in chinatown.
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ozlm: man, you don't stand a chance if you go down in chinatown.
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ozlm: meet me on the equinox.
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ozlm: meet me on the equinox.
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ozlm: meet me on the equinox.
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ozlm: elsewhere.
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ozlm: elsewhere.
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ozlm: elsewhere.
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ozlm: because they were squirrels; real squirrels (and there were thousands). this isn't some kind of metaphor, goddamn, this is real.
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ozlm: because they were squirrels; real squirrels (and there were thousands). this isn't some kind of metaphor, goddamn, this is real.
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ozlm: untitled
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ozlm: fly away on my zephyr.
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ozlm: because only I am the god in my secret garden.
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ozlm: hoping to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodies.
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ozlm: just checkin'
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ozlm: you’re on the road but you’ve got no destination.
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ozlm: you’re on the road but you’ve got no destination.
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ozlm: you’re on the road but you’ve got no destination.
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ozlm: you’re on the road but you’ve got no destination.
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ozlm: We still love you, Mr. Bad Guy.
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ozlm: chasin' shadows and traces in the sky, on the ground.