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i'm waiting for the plane to crash and burni like the smell of burning kerosenei'm feeding on the thrill of primal feari want my share of fluid endorphineit seems like they just sit and wait for sleepi really need to see if there is something morein danger i preceive my world so cleari force myslef to streach the envelopetheres a party going onwe'll all be here dancing undergroundtheres a riot going onwe'll all be here dancing undergroundi'm freezing to the bone on the arctic stormsnaked in the cold i'm feeling so alivei'm searching for the last uncharted landi home to find someone else like medon't listen to the fools that hold you backfor you will achive what they can only dreamnow escape the grip of good old common senseand trust yourself for reaching future on From Letras Mania