Swing swing, baby, try to keep your chin up.
No point losing face!
Shake shake, baby, throw out your agenda,
Takes up too much space.

We are the part time centrifuge!
We are the only sign of....

Drink drink, baby. Down that margarita.
There's no passing grade.
Dream dream, baby, like there's no tomorrow,
Like you're getting paid.

We are the part time centrifuge!
We are the only sign of....

-I can't hear myself at all.
-Nat, you gotta take an ear phone off.
-We are the... I can't hear myself in either earphones, though. Why can I not hear my voice?
-You can't hear your voice right now? Oh oh, try this.
-Yeah....


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