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round here, yaa-yaa!\n  start_ms: 38550\n  end_ms: 41610\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 41610\n  end_ms: 63350\n- text: A man's ambition must indeed be small\n  start_ms: 63350\n  end_ms: 67380\n- text: To write his name upon a shithouse wall\n  start_ms: 67380\n  end_ms: 71270\n- text: But before I die I'll add my regal scrawl\n  start_ms: 71270\n  end_ms: 75660\n- text: To show the world I'm left with sweet fuck all\n  start_ms: 75660\n  end_ms: 79470\n- text: And when all of us bold shithouse poets do die\n  start_ms: 79470\n  end_ms: 81760\n- text: A monument grand they will raise to the sky\n  start_ms: 81760\n  end_ms: 83920\n- text: A monument made just to mark our great wit\n  start_ms: 83920\n  end_ms: 85610\n- text: A monument of solid shit now, me boys\n  start_ms: 85610\n  end_ms: 87650\n- text: I met with Bill James, we fought over crusts\n  start_ms: 87650\n  end_ms: 89540\n- text: I called him a whore and he booted me crotch\n  start_ms: 89540\n  end_ms: 91480\n- text: Then we 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38550\n- text: A pox and a curse on the people round here, yaa-yaa!\n  start_ms: 38550\n  end_ms: 41610\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 41610\n  end_ms: 63350\n- text: A man's ambition must indeed be small\n  start_ms: 63350\n  end_ms: 67380\n- text: To write his name upon a shithouse wall\n  start_ms: 67380\n  end_ms: 71270\n- text: But before I die I'll add my regal scrawl\n  start_ms: 71270\n  end_ms: 75660\n- text: To show the world I'm left with sweet fuck all\n  start_ms: 75660\n  end_ms: 79470\n- text: And when all of us bold shithouse poets do die\n  start_ms: 79470\n  end_ms: 81760\n- text: A monument grand they will raise to the sky\n  start_ms: 81760\n  end_ms: 83920\n- text: A monument made just to mark our great wit\n  start_ms: 83920\n  end_ms: 85610\n- text: A monument of solid shit now, me boys\n  start_ms: 85610\n  end_ms: 87650\n- text: I met with Bill James, we fought over crusts\n  start_ms: 87650\n  end_ms: 89540\n- text: I called him a whore and he booted me crotch\n  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