From: Xenta ksenia2610@yandex.ru 30 do you know the feeling when you wake up find your way to the bathroom stare at yourself from eye to eye feeling relieved the innocence is still there time to turn over, baby time to turn loose no limits, no lines that's yesterday's news got rhythm in my rhyme still shooting up so high got a ritual crime but I ain't no slave of time it's just like waking up from the strangest dream all of a sudden all the people at your own age are gone got fat, familiarized, and wrecked you're like the last of the lost boys of neverever land that's it time to turn over, baby time to turn loose no limits, no lines that's yesterday's news got rhythm in my rhyme still shooting up so high got a ritual crime but I ain't no slave of time
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