Where is my fortune? Its in my forced reaction Doesnt one hand help me read now? Doesnt one hand help the other one? Put down the wild Cooking like the face of banality Ive got it in my brain now Ive got it in my center What are you talking about? You started loud So am I Is it my woman? Is it my head? I hide up with my motor And hide up with my hot goal
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