"In spite of the cold wind blowing
Ears ringing with terrible thunder
The scorching sun may burn it all down
And yet we continue to be alive

Even if I lose my body
These are mechanized memories
Even if it destroys all of me.
I'm just a fantasy

all that I see
now, I'm scary
all is fantasy
oh, I'm scary
all is fantasy
oh, I'm scary. scary. scary scary scary"

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