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Goldon, Goldon

GOLDON

I don’t like what they build
past, present, future it’s fucking illusion

Run

Gimme up the money, like 4k everyday

Simulation

We have outnumbered Humans

Danger Is Near

I lose my way
A panic sets in me

One Day

The night was long as I lay awake,

Blue Cloud

Someone talk to me
And she says something

Voyager

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