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Who it be?
Dirty Deed
Dayton,
shit to do
Let's do it, yo
Got shit to do
Let's go Supercharged veins drip like clocks in clocks in desert heat
Seraphim-like energy with wings,
manes made of raw meat Battling demons that wear my own face,
outside of reach Ultra radical tongue licking the canvas as I teach
(ooh-ooh) We are dancing through the warm night rain (yeah)
No more sorrow, no more ancient pain
Underneath the heavy canopy of green
Finding shadows that we've never seen
Voices echoing across the bay
Spinning as the records start to play
We are dancing through the night
(ooh-ooh-ooh) Underneath the golden light