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Dont be light
Dont be light
Dont be light
Maybe like me
Dont be light
Dont be light
Dont be light
Maybe like me
Dont be light
Dont
Dont
Dont be light
Dont
Maybe like me
Dont be light
Dont be light
Dont be light
Maybe like me
Dont be light
Dont be light, dont be light
Ahh, wild life
The gray surprises of our days
Singing in caves
Fabricating a new abandon
We dont see the masters hand
We bang on gold tambourines
In the cross hairs of some transient gun
Trading desires on the banquet line
La la la
La la la
La la la
Dont
Dont be light
Dont
Maybe like me
Dont be light
Dont be light
Dont be light
Maybe like me
Dont be light