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Get in, get in, it feels like its almost time Acting like this you know you'll get the first prize Sickness makes us larger than life This makes us larger, larger Here is a message for your phone Wanted you to know This is getting out of hand Drinking, drinking, I'm feeling all so slow now Waiting, waiting, for that feeble last round This all makes us smaller than life This makes us smaller, smaller Here is a message for your phone Wanted you to know This is getting out of hand Here is a note then for your book Open up and take a look This side is filled with lies Be what you want to be When your doing what you do Feel what you want to feel When your coming so unglued Do not make you answer Letras de cancionesSpeak your thoughts right now Here is a message for your phone Wanted you to know (wanted you to know) This is getting out of hand Here is a note then for your book Open up and take a look This side is filled with lies Here is a message for your Here is a note then for your This is getting, this is getting out From Letras Mania