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sunlight flared through my room, a wayward rocket racing through the enigma of night,
yes, the rhythm, the [rebel?], yes, the rhythm,
i saw the dj's hands holding a pitch-black disc, lifted from a record box,

When the life you have just isn't enough.
So I'm gone... I'm out of here.

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