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There's fire in your glasses, we love music
Kit we accompany the girl along the sunbeams
Barely noticeable Lena in the dark blue sky
Silver Delorean, dmc - 12. We are from the future
We will go to the carnival in a mask and hat
Evenly gray background in a faintly noticeable cell
The blood is getting cold but we have to fight
But we'll come all this way through the fog
We strike for the two-headed one, raising our fist up
We are waiting for a special bus for us.
How we all wanted to look in 2013
We're all missing a little craziness