We want your hits man
We want your mist man
Yesterday's gone man
You should be gon eman

We want you sick man
Extract your soul man
We want your sounds man
Beware the mad man come on

Systematically in the 'Free' century
Found that mathematically you never would succeed
You're the record of a day of a lost decree
As the sheep with wolves' designs never set you free

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