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Click-reverse-click-fastforward Click, click, click, it's stuck A voice if you'd call it that in tune with one jerky movement The poor girl trapped inside the box seizes and dances with lightning through her veins and water in her head One rhythm, no expression Just a dull 'eee-o-o-o-eee-o-o-eee' Wake up, Jesus, please let me wake up
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May 8, 2012
May 8, 2012 at 3:45 PM UTC
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Click-reverse-click-fastforward Click, click, click, it's stuck A voice if you'd call it that in tune with one jerky movement The poor girl trapped inside the box seizes and dances with lightning through her veins and water in her head One rhythm, no expression Just a dull 'eee-o-o-o-eee-o-o-eee' Wake up, Jesus, please let me wake up
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May 8, 2012
May 8, 2012 at 3:45 PM UTC
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