I've got a live mind. May as well be blind. Things go by blurred. No need to be heard, but feel me. The seasons change. The grass turns green. From a steel cage the human reigns supreme, saying feel me. Like the naked in the sun, a killer on the run, like a preacher in the pulpit, my wild heart is pumping. Want you to feel me.
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