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Sometimes it seems nothing goes and everything sucks

Like a bad dream, hey what a f*ck

And then I think, there must be something

Stopping me being bored

Suddenly a lightning, there was a thing I’ve never seen before

It was a bottle small and thin

In which was oil or water in

I opened it and there was power

I grapped the bottle and I took a bit from it

It was a good feeling, but it tasted like f*cking shit

Then I said to me «Who Cares?»

and I drunk the rest

Suddenly started flying, tell you what, that was the best

I started like a rocket, flew down to Austria

But I couldn’t stop, so I came to Gambia

I said «I want to stop — Is there nothing I could do?»

Then I heard a voice from nowhere and it said «No!»