Well I will not know you, whoever you are
You'll be all in with the slots and the sin and we'll go to my car
And if I start falling down to the ground
And if I remain and you cause me that pain that I've heard all about
Well I will not hear you, your shuffling song
With your hooves on the ground and my teeth in my mouth where they won't stay for long
And I will start weeping and swinging at you
But not do I know that the faster I go means the less that I do

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