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Pulse

Can you feel it beat?
Let it rise
Running down the street
Tell many lies

She that girl
Hold her hand
Buy her pearls
Watch where they land

Go on stage
Do your set
Drop your wage
Lose that bet

Feel your pulse
Is it high
Let's convulse
And say goodbye
Written by Crow-Eye
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