Efils good and the time is right Ill bundleup and slip away The count is down and the drip is up Its time to split this hunk of clay Now you can bring back my suitcase but you cant bring me And you can have all the money cause you say that you must But if you think that it matters, take a look at me And dont close your eyes as I turn into dust Efils good Dont tell me that I cant do this As if you knew, but you dont know How Efils good
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