00:00We are here tonight to attempt to alleviate one of the greatest human tragedies of this century.
00:18A tragedy which, until less than a year ago, most people didn't know about.
00:24As long as we are prepared to accept two superhuman powers struggling for total ideology control,
00:36then we must be prepared to accept that these tragedies, to a greater or lesser degree, are going to continue to happen.
00:44This continent is about not accepting those tragedies.
00:51It's still going through the clock-wise.
01:00That target is delicious with a smile on his face.
01:04Can be roughshod and mobile.
01:07The bread is nice, and Peter's pregnant wokeness.
01:12Weak is eating from the streets.
01:15With one shoe on, with one shoe up.
01:18He's crawling on his feet.
01:20Now there's one who went without wires in.
01:24I had a rough time.
01:26With a yawning just in time to push in the blow.
01:31There's a buzz-alarm and some riders there.
01:34What's my attention?
01:36Both my legs are pins and needles and my fingers.
01:40Nothing knows a step to push in the blow.
01:43Oh.
01:45Oh.
01:46Oh.
01:47Oh.
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01:58Oh.
01:59Changed my religion, and I look to the east.
02:01And I check my local paper for one more for the beast.
02:08It's the wind from the superbeer that dare stir be the least.
02:14Till my lordship would think it is a lordship deceased.
02:19Now there's more lines moving for piers and more mad eruption.
02:25But my lordship doesn't look like it's one more than a year.
02:26Oh.
02:27Oh.
02:28Oh.
02:29Yeah.
02:30Oh.
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02:54Our founder's happy, she moves to the breeze
03:02And she invokes her energy, the same as the trees
03:08While I hear people dying on their knees
03:13While we're two of Americans holding on the breeze
03:18While there's water and school and black wires
03:22And in my direction, where's all the orange jumps in time to push and blow?
03:30There's a buzzer moment, some writers here, want my attention
03:35But my legs are burnt and needles and my fingers are snowy
03:40Too slow, too slow
03:43And I look to the skies
03:56And I ask for a messenger who never arrives
04:01I see Jets or Jordan, where tears and smiles
04:07And other people who run the world, society lies
04:12Now there's more lights moving, cloud fires and my direction
04:17When they're beyond, I'm just not touching, push and blow
04:22There's a buzzer moment, some writers here, want my attention
04:27When my legs open, some needles and my fingers are slow
04:33Like my fingers open, some more
04:40And I go for a messenger
04:42And I look at my Also, I'm just not touching, I'm just trying to make this
04:43Like my footsteps on your knees
04:44And I feel like it's gonna change
04:45And I feel like I'm just touching theele
04:46And I'm just trying to get out my back
04:48And I feel like I'm gonna take it
04:49And I feel like I don't like I'm just going to get my back
04:51I feel like I'm just going to make it
04:52And I feel like I need to be a picture of the sky
04:54And I feel like I'm just looking at my window
