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[00:00.72]This is the Central Scrutinizer
[00:05.79]Joe has just worked himself into an imaginary frenzy
[00:11.96]During the fade-out of his imaginary song
[00:16.76]He begins to feel depressed now
[00:19.91]He knows the end is near
[00:24.12]He has realized at last, that imaginary guitar notes
[00:31.03]And imaginary vocals
[00:34.12]Exist only in the imagination of the imaginer!
[00:42.51]And ultimately, who gives a fuck anyway?
[00:47.56]So, so
[00:53.31]Excuse me
[00:57.36]Mm-mh, so
[01:02.91]Who gives a fuck anyway?
[01:05.12]So he goes back to his ugly little room
[01:09.25]And quietly dreams his last imaginary guitar solo
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