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song 2
my inner taste of your outer pain is clutching my neck and I can't take it
oozing around in kung fu soup reacting to everything
jumping the hard on the concrete jo
we prance the moon into the sun
saying nimble candlesticks are lit...
oozing around in kung fu soup reacting to everything
jumping the hard on the concrete jo
we prance the moon into the sun
saying nimble candlesticks are lit...
