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Workout
Rage, rage, rage, what to do with all this rage?
Turn the music and the pain into a workout.
1, 2, 3, muscles stinging like the bees.
Got the power in my sleeves to turn your lights out.
Turn the music and the pain into a workout.
1, 2, 3, muscles stinging like the bees.
Got the power in my sleeves to turn your lights out.
Published 27th Oct 2019
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