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One time was not enough Fourteen and lost, combing through the jungle sounds The taste hit buds and got stuck like a desert island citizen Irony settles the feeling of unease I mean check it out, there's a decade on the way It's all been done and done again and like hell am I changing We got the tools you got the job It's where we both belong Let's catch up We're wading deep and smiling wide Pan in water sifting what we find We're not leaving here empty handed It's all been done and done again and like hell am I changing We got the tools you got the job It's where we both belong From Letras Mania