No More. No more goats. No more Pink Floyd on the tombstone and no more listening to anything Jack White has to say. No more tree climbing, yard skippin', barn fuckin', and no more dirty looks. No more sad songs, love songs, regret songs, take me back songs, happy songs, murder ballads, punk rock, or oldies. No more music. Keep that shit as
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