Mr. Snow testo
Mr. SnowSpeed increasing by the nightmass illation is in sightis this the chance that I’ve been waiting forlacerations in my mindimpersonating what they findit looks so cold in there I think I’ll go and fix myselfcause now the fever is burning at 105I don’t know if I’m ever going to make it aliveAnd the telephone’s ringing and I don’t know this lineit doesnt really matter cause were just passing timepassing timeHi, hi mr SnowI’m feeling so very lowhigh, high I can flythis is the way to goMr Snow, its been so long, but I feel better nowbut you have got me wrong, wrong, wrongMr Snowthe crowded people stop and starethey put me down, what do I careat least I know what I am looking forand if they ever seemy facemaybe recall the time or placedon’t be concerned its just the way its mean’t to beYou see I’ve got my radio playing like a hundred and four D.B.I got the neighbours on my back trying to break down the doorand I’ve got to get a message back to Silicone Samthat this lady aint no lady I don’t like no muscle manwhat a scanmake it while you still canHi, Hi, Mr SnowI’m feeling so very lowhigh high I can flyThis is the way to goMr Snow, its been so long but, I feel better nowbut you may have got me wrong, wrong, wrongMr SnowHi, Hi Mr SnowHi, hi, Mr SnowHi, hi, Mr SnowHi, hi, Mr Snow
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