Go blinky, it's your birthday
We're going to rave like it's your birthday
Yo, Yo, you can find me in the club
Sucking on my thumb
I wish I weren't so dumb.
Want to be a gangsta, but can't afford a gun
All the girls know I'm no fun.

Weary life, forbidden of falls
From a seeker spawns a beast
Concert for the death of lies
Confront the first to fall with bread and smiles
Cry once where a troll once died
The sun fell and black was released

Lyrics submitted by THECobra

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