In continued experimentation of patches made by Frank Georg Lucas I give you today's work.
Lyrics: We left the house about an hour ago, tell me when we will get there. i'm not your plaything, i'm not your toy, i have free will, Let me, never. Where do we go? Where do you go? I'm not your pet, I'm not your slave. Where do we go from here?
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