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    Fangela
    Look at me

    All is yours till the morning comes

    Fangela
    Look and see

    Feast your eyes on a winded world

    Okay

    On first impression
    And he barely made a dent

    He had an appearance
    Of a talking fog

    And then the fog

    You can even realize your bloodless lips

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    You've gotta move
    You've gotta move

    Fangela
    Look at me

    All is yours till the morning comes

    Fangela
    Look and see

    Feast your eyes on a winded world

    Okay

    You thought you saw a funny shadow on the wall
    With colored eyes and a hissing sound

    That's just the devil come to petrify your soul

    You've gotta move

    You've gotta move

    You've gotta move!

    Fangela
    Look at me

    All is yours till the morning comes

    Fangela
    Look and see

    Feast your eyes on a winded world

    Okay

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    Composition: Luke Temple

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