Choose Your Song -- Choose Your Reality!
I’ll be Magenta
It’s astounding;
Time is fleeting;
Madness takes its toll. ....With a bit of a mind flip
You’re into the time slip.
And nothing can ever be the same.It’s just a jump to the left.
And then a step to the right.
With your hands on your hips.
You bring your knees in tight.
But it’s the pelvic thrust
That really drives you insane.Let’s do the time-warp again.
Let’s do the time-warp again.
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Some folks are born made to wave the flag
Ooh, they’re red, white, and blue
And when the band plays “Hail to the Chief”
They point the cannon right at youIt ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no senator’s son
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no fortunate one
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