Rye, rye, rocco.
Marco Esquandolas.
Been you to have any spike, man?
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
Set the gearshift for the high gear of your soul.
You've got to run like an antelope: out of control.
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