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Yekaterinburg, Sverdlovsk, Russian Federation 
The scariest moment in my time with Team Secret was during our practices, when Puppey would walk around with a machete and talk about how he always wanted to see what the inside of a human looked like. He said he had experimented on animals before and he wanted to go for the real thing. 
Pray The Real Live Forever Man
You And Me, Cleo And Cuquin
Let's Dance And Sign, With Cleo And Cuquin
Let's Play, Laugh And Play
I Want To Laugh And Play, With You All Day
Play, Play, Play, Play All Day
Forgive me
I need you
I'm sorry
I want to remember
I think it was about noon
Go back and tell it
Please, could you be tender?
And I will sit close to you
Let's give it a minute before we admit that we're through
Guess this is the winter
Our bodies are young and blue
I'm at Jungle City, it's late and this song is for you
you know I love you anyway
anyway