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Masterplan, correction, restart machines, connection One eye on me - unleashed, all eyes on you to catch me Send all your spies and all detectives, they won't find a trace of me Call all of my friends or call me nasty, there is no way back for me I'm stuck in a burning fever and my pills are running out So if I'm caught by your beaters, strike me hard, relax and then I give you a backlash warning, give you a blacklash I give you a backlash warning, give you a blacklash Action means reaction, redemption means perfection I'm in too deep, take two steps back, insure the third will be correct Send all all your spies, send all detectives, I will leave a trace for you Call al the judges, ask the jury, there is always an excuse I'm stuck in a burning fever and my pills are running out So if I'm caught by your beaters, strike me hard, relax and then I give you a backlash warning, give you a blacklash I give you a backlash warning, give you a blacklash From Letras Mania