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Walkin in a rainstorm
suffering the ocean
wishing i was water
wishing they could sort it out
satan got a lover
found it on the freeway
admit the undercover
so many won that never lost
Walkin in a rainstorm
suffering the ocean
wishing i was water
wishing they could sort it out
satan got a lover
found it on the freeway
admit the undercover
so many won that never lost