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This song is by Prop 808.

Caught up in a world, non-existent, co-dependent
Washed up without laughter, going faster, natural disaster.
Prove me wrong, pat yourself on the back
Call me un-important, my brain is non absorbant
Think fast for winning sometimes, standing straight--i want selection.
I still open up to you, and I've got nothing left to prove.
I'm saying that ill stay up late, I hope I can create
Relation to perfection, some more direction
I've got no motivation, and a failing structure
No I didn't touch her, I didn't touch her.
Think fast for winning sometimes, standing straight--i want selection.