If you want mine you better take all the lies of me
Drag down, no one can see
Market on the dark in no one's ear
I can see you down, sideways in my head
Daughters of the world, be on green alert
The scourge of plastic china, so fine in Carolina
Betting my bread on the minister
The alabaster wino, God speaks through that albino
Your frozen enemy came down before the flood
No time, no one is done
Your tokens of my voice will scram again your fear
No spies, no one is 'round

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