| Alien identities don’t hide your pretty face from me,
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| Open to where you first began as a nicotine junkie, singing for a kodacam,
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| You awoke to the riddle of your life but no-one was there for you,
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| You’re a wizard in a blizzard,
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| Are you glad to see how far you’ve come?
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| A mystical machine gun!
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| You walked through a fire with a ten headed lion and turned on your destiny,
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| Watch the skies,
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| Alien identities don’t hide that special place from me,
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| For the mystical machine gunfire.
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| Open up, forget your life,
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| Breathe in, breathe out, retain a sense of suicide,
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| Are you glad to see how far you’ve come?
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| You’re a wizard in a blizzard,
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| Watch the skies,
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| A mystical machine gun!
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| Well you’ve got to be stronger now than them,
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| For the mystical machine gunfire.
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| You’ll be singing the song of life 'til then,
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| Now you’ve got to be strong
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| You’ll just have to be strong. |