| Exponentially serving. |
| Perpetually unnerving. |
| Vehicle swerving.
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| The adjectives they are all a-blurring.
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| Freud walking the sidelines clipboard scoring the brain.
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| Black magic painted traits. |
| Makes me sain.
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| Hormones firing like a fifty foot Roman, yeah.
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| Please don’t make me explain. |
| Don’t matter anyway.
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| Phontom pain in my brain. |
| It’s all that’s left of my leg.
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| Black and Red and Yellow and Black and Red and Yellow.
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| Heard you repeat a-what ya heard. |
| Me knowing the truth I can not concure. |
| Na-na.
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| Hormones firing like a fifty foot Roman, yeah.
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| Please don’t make me explain. |
| Doesn’t matter anyway.
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| Hormones firing like a fifty foot Roman, yeah.
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| Please don’t make me explain.
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| Yo bro. |
| Tell us what’s happenin'. |
| Um, I’m on the west, west side of,
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| on the west coast.
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| Give me a jingle, uh, when you get in from where the fuck you’re at.
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| Yeah, hormones firing like a fifty foot Roman, yeah.
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| Please don’t make me explain. |
| Doesn’t fucking matter anyway.
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| Hormones firing like a fifty foot Roman, yeah. |
| Please don’t make me explain. |