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I gotta fire to set tonight I got a bone to pick with you It's teacher teacher talking through the Many mouths of man How could I never be Or see through you No, nevermind, This is waking life You only love me whe I'm sleeping No I don't feel wrong at all Light the candle I'm not Illuminati Don't we all have our rituals And gods that we pray to I see See, the idea with fame is it follows you everywhere And there they were, and there they went. From Heaven sent There was a love so sweet and kind That each time they were to pass one another, Sweeping and swooning would not want Why do you always do this?! I mean— HYPERFUNCTIONAL. Yeah, I know it— IMMUNE TO It. Not immune; just tolerant. What is— [hit in face with glowing pin] Is. Now, where was I? Where I wasn't. Where was t I? Fuck yeah, festival. Festival peoplerts. Myeeess. Let me on the decks. Sir! Do you think you are ready for this? I AM READY. She not ready. IM READY. Fuckity FUXK IT LETS GO It got out of control, I'm sorry Yes it did See. This is sauce. Oh my goodness my This is a mess Yes Olay DJ!!! Alrighty then , sirz Jesús Christ, finally. Yeah, it's you. We know you're here. Fuckin aaaayyee! All's my life I hat ti fight!!! You've been acknowledged. Here it goes Some more DJ Smoke In the DJ booth And a DJ song It's a D {Enter The Multiverse} [ The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2024 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.