.ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR!
I'm being myself, I'm all confined
Em's paid to tonight with a hunting knife
A fire, a wiry frightened disease
Agitated and edgy, yaaaaaaay
Here's to my health and living right
Brain tuned out to the radio dial
The storm may be all we want to avoid<.>
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