I was sitting here, braid dead, hooked up on cookies and juice,
A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose
These cookies can crumble, if they causing some trouble
No conspiracy, my fate is inevitable
Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,
And i know - there'll never be peace
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