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Tell you that. Google it.
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Raise the truth.
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Okay, once it gets dark,
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I hand out the candles and we do it's called a speechless protest.
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We put tape over our mouths,
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and gather hand-in-hand in a sea of outraged silence.
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Star-Burns, no.
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- Britta, what's got into you? - This is not how you do this.
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We know it's not how you do it cause we're doing everything.
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But this is tacky and lame.
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I didn't mean that.
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I didn't mean that. I'm sorry.