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Watch Me

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Watch me go
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When will I blow?
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Do you see me bleed?
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Can you guess the speed
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Of self destruction
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Demolition not production
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Ready to try
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When will I die
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No timer set
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Haven't self destructed yet
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No one will see
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Boom
The end of me.

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