FIENDS

Could it be the best
Could it be a test
You're my little queen
I am just a gene

Hiding in the light
Shut my eyes tight
Talking to the wall
Waiting for your call

Would you be alive?
Would you take my side
Blinded by the greed
Are you satisfied?
Buzzing like a bug
Moving like a slug
Rolling with the heat
To the beat Yeah!

What you gettin',
What you gettin',
What you gettin' on?

Could it be a dream
Could it be extream
So good it feels
So very real

Messing with my mind
Riding in the wind
Buzzing won't stop
Going to the top

Could it be astray
Could it be the pain
Nothing left to waste
All over the place

Makin me sane
Ridin on a swan
Comin' down again
Comin' down again

What you gettin',
What you gettin',
What you gettin' on?
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