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Warp scorch with pipes and pickle |
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Armed with heads and rifles cycle |
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Have to train by brain surgeon |
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Which wounds scars see |
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Cut cars cuts cars |
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Face the same cyclers |
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Make march and madness beckons |
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Come on, reach for the switch |
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Come on, kidnap yourself |
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Come on, kidnap yourself |
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Come on, kidnap yourself |
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I believe, I believe, I believe |
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It's starting, starting, starting to show |
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Count steps in leg irons |
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Who reigns big flies |
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Ground traps cruel snaps |
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Ours float across and pistol down |
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Knee twist with neck ID's |
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Birth pangs tied hands |
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Make march and madness beckons |
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Come on, reach for the switch |
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Come on, kidnap yourself |
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Come on, kidnap yourself |
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Come on, kidnap yourself |
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I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe |
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It's starting to show |
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I believe, I believe it's starting to show |
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The dragon feet peddlers all come within range |
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This beef is for all, to keep us in stitches |
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Flat corners in newsprint, the plight of the nation |
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Our Swedish sweet handstands escape to the front page |
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Make march and madness beckons |
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Come on, reach for the switch |
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Come on, kidnap yourself |
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Come on, kidnap yourself |
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Come on, kidnap yourself |
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I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe |
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It's starting, it's starting, it's starting to show |