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Lyrics:
Come on, polluted eyeballs Stop scouting out the field
Jump up, bright paper werewolves And everybody everywhere
Anyone can scratch
And anyone can win So bring out another batch They want to get out of here But they can't find the exit They cling to the cinema And they can't find security Then they finally got recognized So they left in obscurity and misery
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