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    All of us are winners and all are beginners
    All of us are sinners and head spinners
    Some are fatter and some are thinners
    Some are thieves some are dentists
    And inventors, typesetters, trend setters, translators of lost tongues
    Spoken words and beating drums in the head and in the sun

    Beating from the chest of the proud
    Guerrilla tactics and pick up the crowd
    Pick a boom or thunder cloud
    Play the bass and play it loud

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    Cause you can never tell what happens next
    Every minute of your life you better be your best
    People like you are above the rest
    Never stop just hold your breath
    Cause you can never tell what happens next
    Every minute of your life you better be your best
    People like you are above the rest
    Never stop just hold your breath
    When the beat sounds great for the big sound through the day

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    Everything I see is all us for me mentality is this society
    I did it my way so that makes it OK
    Who gives a damn what the ancestors say
    Tomorrow won't be here anyway
    Run away life's just a matinee
    The world around is in such a disarray
    I'm on a holiday so I can't communicate
    I'll be chewin a plate on Sandro Pae a rollin' Chevrolet on the milky way
    OK OK then doomsday
    OK OK OK OK

    Some people only want to sample some silly pop songs
    I look around me and they're making dough
    What's wrong with that if you need to know
    Your actions are all you can own
    You can only take what you call home
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    People in the front if you wanna bump say
    Don't stop til the Mardi gras
    Pople in the back if you wanna clap say
    Don't stop til the Mardi gras
    People in the middle if you wanna wiggle say
    Don't stop til the Mardi gras
    People in the side if you wanna glide say
    Don't stop til the Mardi gras

    Commericalism conservatism has risen to an all time high
    You wonder why there is suicide or wonder why they're drivin' by
    Have to think back walking bare foot in the grass
    now I'm walking with my toes in the glass
    Three strikes used to be a baseball class
    Now its twenty five years on your ass
    But in the spring time a different thing a time
    All of a sudden like a push of a button

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