Teksty:
Third Place Magic Breath

reality That?s where I want to be Jails no place for me I?ll be their pony Making people happy With female qualities My foreign policy Magic breath

gravity Tragically and mathematically I defeat ya squadron black magically Analyze the tangle As you get mangled by my triangular rhythms... Systematic rotations of my words cause cataclysms [Verse 5: Breath

breath of the wind the dawn burned night and wakes up lovely land to return you from the dreams and forget the mermaid's face but silent ocean placed

and mathematically I defeat ya squadron black magically Analyze the tangle As you get mangled by my triangular rhythms... Systematic rotations of my words cause cataclysms [Verse 5: Breath