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An evening to remember
A Friday night
With glass and steel
An evening with friends
Of the worst kind
One shows me his higher art
He takes out a snake full of eager
To make its appearance
At a bar of steel
Feeling pretty, drunk & wise
My mind is a desert storm
Operating in a haze
Thinking that I'm with the core
Pointy fingers through the room
The moon is rising high
Desert storm no time to waste
My mind is in a craze
I learn with a smile on my face
A stupid smile
I'm in the race
Silent, thunder in my mind
We might just meet an accident
Feeling pretty, drunk & wise
My mind is a desert storm
Operating in a haze
Thinking that I'm with the core
Pointy fingers through the room
The moon is rising high
Desert storm no time to waste
My mind is in a craze
Suburbia calling, middleman's cry
Determination, the chosen few
The race is on
Feeling pretty, drunk & wise
My mind is a desert storm
Operating in a haze
Thinking that I'm with the core
Pointy fingers through the room
The moon is rising high
Desert storm no time to waste
My mind is in a craze
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