Leaving the whole week behind, Stop the trouble, open your mind. Is this the life you want to live? Clear up your mind, zebras crossing the street, Loosing control, everything is in your hand. Running around, down the street, Buying some frozen food, put it in a fridge. Turn up the music louder. Leaving the whole week behind, Stop the trouble, open your mind. Is this the life you want to live? Clear up your mind, zebras crossing the street, Loosing control, everything is in your hand. Running around, down the street, Buying some frozen food, put it in a fridge. Turn up the music louder. Thank god it's friday:
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