this fear i'm running from
must not let it whine me
it's just death i'm shunning, hum
a little song of why me?
if i fret and cannot calm(no!)
then it's a safe pet i'm bombed(Whoa!)
if i'm worrying hurry n' tell me:
stop it boy, set your roosters on Wheeee!
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