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a short, acapella version by Crosby and Nash with David Gilmour from his Remember That Night concert in the Royal Albert Hall.

Daylight again, following me to bed
I think about a hundred years ago, how my fathers bled
I think I see a valley, covered with bones in blue
All the brave soldiers that cannot get older been askin' after you
Hear the past a callin', from armegeddon's side
When everyone's talkin' and no one is listenin', how can we decide?
(Do we) find the cost of freedom, buried in the ground
Mother earth will swallow you, lay your body down
Find the cost of freedom, buried in the ground
Mother earth will swallow you, lay your body down
(Find the cost of freedom buried in the ground)
Find the cost of freedom
Buried in the ground
Mother Earth will swallow you
Lay your body down

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Is it true that you went into TheBuddha's basement and now your poop comes out really, really big?

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Wasn't funny when you said that on Voat and it's still lame here.

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Was funny as fuck. Maybe not to you, but trust me, was funny! You see, The Buddha is all degenerate and you're his minion. So it's safe to assume he's stuck it in your ass.

You keep rockin you old freak.

The Buddha is all degenerate 

Finally some truth