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I want more time
I want to be with want to all of this, baribeau's music
I want free pizza for life
I want ghost mice
I want attention
I want a job
I want money
I want to learn to veil want chai
I want to be with want to sleep
I want sleeping pills
I want to know why want to be with college
I want to know why I should to do
I want to ace the SATs
I want to be with want to fit in at want to blend into the crowd
I want to learn English
I want to speak German
I want to meet up McCartney
I want to lay down, the grass
I want to not want anything at all.