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We are a solid army a fleet of 6 billion strongThere are a few hands among us who don't want to go awayBut there always hungry feeding bacteriaAll of our molars grinding the white on thing hearing us And all I can think about is away to get back to themFind out how it became and maybe prevent that from ever happeningAnd I know this isn't impossible but I'm only using 10 percentAt least according to themWell then according to me 10 is pretty intenseWe are a solid army of overwhelming proportionsNothing can beat usWe might be able to destroy the sunSo join us children help build our damned kingdomDon't drag the torch and burn all we've wonAnd all I can think about is a way to get through to themMake them think like me and maybe prevent all this from ever happenin'And oh I know this is impossible and all the music in my room And I think I see the sun coming up on the outside pretty soon From Letras Mania