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They let us out from our zoos, |
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A fixed escape still, we didn't know just what to do. |
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It was steps and steps on missing backs, |
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And our hands had been bent backwards to match. |
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It's all mine, all mine. |
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It's all mine, all mine. |
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A pacing pace that races through, |
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Our will and bones that never know just what we do. |
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One hundred stuck stayed, |
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While a million more just played. |
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It's all mine, all mine. |
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It's all mine, all mine. |
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I shed my skin and just crawled around, |
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My body ached as |
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I was rolling 'round. |
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Felt it as |
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I slipped away, |
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Making parts and mixing up with the stars. |
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It's all mine, all mine. |
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It's all mine, all mine. |
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It's all mine. |
