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See me pepole |
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I am on the |
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Hills of the thrills |
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Rockets, airplanes, spacecranes under my window sill |
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Jumping with my friends here on the top of surprises |
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Bring us fast the ying-yang drinks with stones and with ice! |
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Cheers angels, cheers sunlight, milky way, cheers marsguide! |
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Cheers thunder, cheers windways, mooncraters, cheers new day! |
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Signal me, people to the hills of my thrills! |
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Planets on my crown turn its way under my will |
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Don't think |
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I'm a god, |
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I am the king of all skies |
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Lesson to the recall song of all early life. |
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Suck ying and yang 'til the end! |
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Burst! Now you're fat, become an angelrat! |
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Cheers violence, cheers hatred, all bad things, we've taste it |
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Cheers raped kids, cheers weapons, cheers all things that happen! |
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See me people |
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I am on the hills of the thrills |
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Rockets, airplanes, spacecranes under my window sill |
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Comfort in our seats, we never want to come down, never want to put our feet back down on your ground |
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Suck ying and yang 'til the end |
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Burst! Now you're fat, become an angelrat! |
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Can you feel my fruit in your minds |
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I prepare your angelrat-life |
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Suck ying and yang 'til the end |
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Burst! Now you're fat, become an angelrat! |
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Can you feel my fruit in your mind |
