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Jet, cathartic heat comes through our mouth
Cathartic heat comes through our mind
All the figures couldn't stand (We can't get up right)
Couldn't get any signals
Stand for the signs
Splitting under tongue
Sums for nothing
Lost in the game I made
Half of day I tried
While not stand, came understand
Something's combusting messier than I remembered
Sleeping on looking back
Cluck stuck, cluster scathing
Nothing on my mind, as if it's what you want
All the figures couldn't stand (We can't get up right)
Jet, cathartic heat comes through our mouth