For me it's:

Crossing that bridge, with lessons I've learned
Playing with fire and not getting burned.
I may not know what you're going through.
But time is the space between me and you.

Prayer for the Dying, by Seal (1994).

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[–] 2 points 6 months ago*

Let the products sell themselves

Fuck advertising commercial psychology

Psychological methods to sell should be destroyed

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But our land isn’t free

So I work my youth away

In the place of a machine

I refuse to be a slave

Shit from an old notebook and This ain’t no picnic both by minutemen

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