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smash it first, crash it first, bash it first go and have it first.
trash it first, go get lost in it first.
mash it home first don't trip on the way to it first.

go get it today, go find ways to get paid, be the first to get laid, make waves in lemonade.

smack it home for sure, be the one to fall, seek it beyond the all, dont be the one to drawl.

chase dreams with a passion, feel life as it happens as its you that can make this in this life.

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