Riff:
You know, I don't know who I am. And who cares who I am? Nobody, including me. I know that this dust that's covering everything right now, that's the four-story buildings that was standing here when you went upstate a year ago. You know, I wake up to everything I know either getting sold or wrecked, or being taken over by people that I don't like. And they don't like me. And you know what's left out of all that? The Jets. My guys. My guys, who are just like me.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:12