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(Screwing around with a potential group idea.)
 
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Recruitment ad with placeholder text - to be continued/expanded.
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|The car is on fire, and there's no driver at the wheel
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|rowspan="3" style="font-variant:small-caps; font-size:16px;"|The car is on fire and there's no driver at the wheel<br>And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides<br>And a dark wind blows<br><br>The government is corrupt<br>And we're on so many drugs<br>With the radio on and the curtains drawn<br><br>We're trapped in the belly of this horrible machine<br>And the machine is bleeding to death<br><br>The sun has fallen down<br>And the billboards are all leering<br>And the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
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|And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides<br>And a dark wind blows<br>The government is corrupt<br>And we're on so many drugs<br>With the radio on and the curtains drawn<br>We're trapped in the belly of this horrible machine<br>And the machine is bleeding to death<br>The sun has fallen down<br>And the billboards are all leering<br>And the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
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|'''About - News & Info - Contact'''
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Revision as of 22:19, 21 January 2011

Recruitment ad with placeholder text - to be continued/expanded.

File:Usurp the Future.png The car is on fire and there's no driver at the wheel
And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides
And a dark wind blows

The government is corrupt
And we're on so many drugs
With the radio on and the curtains drawn

We're trapped in the belly of this horrible machine
And the machine is bleeding to death

The sun has fallen down
And the billboards are all leering
And the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
Dead Flag
About - News & Info - Contact