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Feeling something
Feels like something's changing me
What's the number?
Spin the mirror; A, B, C
Keep me spinning
Keep me close to your evil
Dipped in glitter
Turns out you're my Dreamsicle
Now that I got you, my dreams are good
We can go fuck up the neighborhood
Smash all their mailboxes and headlights
Into the night
(Alright, alright, alright)
(Alright, alright, alright)
(Alright, alright, alright)
(Alright, alright, alright)
Keep me spinning
Keep me close to your evil
Dipped in glitter
Turns out you're my Dreamsicle
Now that I got you, my dreams are good
We can go fuck up the neighborhood
Smash all their mailboxes and headlights
Into the night
Now that I got you, my dreams are good
We can go fuck up the neighborhood
Smash all their mailboxes and headlights
Into the night
Into the night
Written by: TOBACCO
