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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