Step on it, I beg you please
It's 100°, I'm on my knees
If the one you blow is the one you show
So then you know I'm right
There's been a place built for you
Sit by the fire, tell me truth
Don't blind my eyes, turn them blue
And then I'll dry my face on you
Step on, I beg you please
It's 100°, so I freeze
Drowning in that ice I fly
It's a great white place and the heat's diseased
There's been a place built for you
Sit by the fire, tell me truth
Don't blind my eyes, turn them blue
And then I'll dry my face on you
100°
100°
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