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I was early bornday a Thor's day Laying on the carpet staring up at the plaster When the preachers and pastors speak about the rapture I think about eating the Stratocasters Drowning in the deep end feet first Dialing in the reverb trying to catch a Freebird You trying to normalize the deception But never forget the Porsche 911 Rip the emblem off the hood and let it dangle from the sterling 925 if you're discerning You trying to ask me like I know I'm still searching Just spray somе water at the ocean if it's burning I usеd to keep my money in my sock But I'm afraid that I might drop it 'cause I'm running like I'm up against the clock In a minute we can surf the wavelength The currency is digital I'm barefoot and pregnant From Letras Mania