Verse 1:
Go!,
tack gaint mushrooms,
to all of the bedrooms.
go yo, to the streets,
impedence with selection,
I survey nocturnal thought,
as we drive home.
Chorus:
hey, she won,
do do do, da do do do,
hey, she won,
do do do, da do do do,
Verse 2:
you're just a vacuum tube down in the basement,
thats of course the game I'm playin,
while my heart goes to the almighty,
solidize my internal thought,
as we drive home.
Chorus/Outro:
hey, she won,
do do do, da do do do,
hey, she won,
do do do, da do do do,
you're no fun,
do do do, da do do do,
since you won,
do do do, da do do do
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