Melting on a Saturday Night.

Just set that plastic soul on fire - and watch it melt!!!

Life is good, a rocket sled utopia
A self-imposed myopia
You gotta love this place

Life is fast, a million winners everyday
You tell me, is this work or play?
I'm never really sure...

I'm alive, now you watch me go
A tickle inside my brain
Where it comes from i don't know
But I'm laughin' in the flames

It's just a look in your eyes
I feel like I can fly
And then sometimes I dig it so much...
I could die
I'll never make no more complaints,
'Cuz I don't care...

-M.M.

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