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Clutch Escape From The Prison Planet

one thousand days. Get out. Eject. Escape From the Prison Planet. Get out. Eject. Escape From the Prison Planet. I have plans for the future, guess they're futuristic plans

for one thousand days. Get out. Eject. Escape From the Prison Planet. Get out. Eject. Escape From the Prison Planet. I have plans for the future, guess they're futuristic plans

have you right I roll dice tryin to deforce from this cold life Used to sell coke on tha strip now I hold mic and plan soon to pack an vacate so were

you right I roll dice trying to divorce from this cold life Used to sell coke on tha strip, but now I hold mics And plan soon to pack and vacate somewhere