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My magic skeleton

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My magic skeleton
You are my saviour tonight
You let me float on the sand
I'm feeling so cro-magnon!
Enlight my past, enlight my dust
Wake up call up at 7.00, just wash your face
Drive your car to the office, getting ready for hunting
And i am just an animal like you in this place
My magic skeleton
The past floats in my mind
Sha-sha-shake the snow-globe!
I'm feeling so cro-magnon!
Enlight my past, enlight my dust
Wake up call at 10, drink a cup of coffee
Feed your dog and, get ready for hunting
I'm the golem made of bones
Upright posture and a gun
Technologic genocide
And a nice trap to disguise
Human genoma
Sit com's coma
Hand-hability
Religion's drama
Rusty plow
Nuclear bombs
Taste plutocracy
Dog eat dog
My magic skeleton
The dust of ages
Adaptation!
Get ready for hunting
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