Thousands Millions — Extra Time

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The day I was born
Yet not one could tell
I’d be one of them
I’d grow in that mould

It acts on my neck
The posture I’ve got
Affecting the nervous
System as a wreck

It gives no relax
The subtle shape
Weakening the base
Of the body in a way

That ain’t simple
That’s not ok
And my mouth moves
And teeth the same

I suffered a lot
And I’m not the only
One to hold on
Blaming constantly

A God or a Saint
A mother, the dna
The fucked genome
And any other cause
Stealing me some extra-time
With the right chick
Stealing me some extra-time Uo ou
Since the day I was born

Yet no one could tell
I’d be one of them
I’d grow in that mould

You’re different, I bet
Perfection you show
You’re affecting my nervous system
And I’ll blow up

It gives no relax
That subtle shape
Is weakening the base
Of lots of bodies
In a way

That ain’t simple
To explain
In a song
And it’s not ok

I suffered a lot
But I’m not the only
One to hold on
Blaming constantly

A God or a Saint
A mother, the dna
The fucked genome
Or any other cause

Stealing you some extra-time
With the right chick
Stealing you some extra-time
Uo ou, since the day I was born

A God or a Saint
A mother, the dna
The fucked genome
Or any other cause
Stealing you some extra-time
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A God or a Saint
A mother, the dna
The fucked genome
Or any other cause
Stealing you some extra-time
With the right chick
Stealing me some extra-time
Uo ou, since the day I was born