Check my watch, tick tick, lookin down the side of a street car, grip the ghat type and we go hard, never go far, never had a chance too, all the blurry lines that you have attached too, steppin on the side of a radio wave, tripping like a snake on a treadmill, takin all the steps still as the windmill turns, take another step tell you feel the burn
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