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Nov 30, 2006 21:41

Rolling around at the speed of stuff,
Got places to go, gotta follow my oven.
Can't stick around, have to keep facing on,
Guess what lies ahead, only 8 ways to find out!
Must keep on light blubing ahead,
No time for windows, follow my plan instead.
Swimming in what you can't see,
Take my cheese, I'll set you fire.

Window me, face me free,
Egnite me and we will jump out of this window.

(5 second Intrumental)

I'll drink some fruit, oven me.
Oven me, set me free,
Trust me and we will escape from the city.
I'll make it through prove it to you.

Follow me!
Oh yeah!
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