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I walk well in the morning
I walk well dressed and happy
I walk well rolled up
as I do all the time
that walking well waved
and walking panicked is customary
I think I've become addicted
waiting for the sun to shine...
With some plebes at my side
and with several friends weeding
that's how I always spend it
enjoying life
we get excited
and very upset freaking out
we walk well with crocodiles
we are all flying...
(And just don't let the plebes claben
br/>don't worry, Los Vultures)
I feel a tingling in my body
I don't know what's happening inside me
it seems like I'm burning
like I'm on fire
I make a Shrew
and the clique stares at me
I get really shocked
I lose the emotion of time...
I get sick of the madness
how delicious It's vice my friend
I don't regret anything
what I do and what I say
even confetti on the socks
I bring the next day when it dawned
I was well the chatter
and then I party...