To grow I have to kill
And steal my oxagen
Escaping into kisses
Sometimes sounds like soda
In here its nearly holy
We only steal each other
The atmosphere is frightened
Recycle is a zero
Its oxygen on soda
Its oxygen and tonic
Sometimes makes me drunk
Inhale me
We share it all. We share it all.
To live I have to die
But remain a mortal frame
Escaping into touch
Thats bodybuilding me
Foundation is a gas
Aroma enter kharma
Like oxygen on soda
Sometimes makes me drunk
We share it all. We share it all.
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