I've got chills. they're multiplyin'. Strange vibrations in my head And I can feel disintegration Like flies livin' in my bed Ow There were three dots in formation Eerie sights along the road And there were signs and indications. Split in two, then spun around disappeared Ow I've got chills. they're multiplyin'. Strange vibrations in my head And there were signs and indications, Like flies livin' in my bed. Ow
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