Fizz

Tickles to the touch of gold. Fickle as a 2 year old. With the attention span of a schizophrenic man.

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Well we're not quite sure what we want. And we're not quite sure what to do. And we're not quite sure what it is. But when it pops we love the fizz.

Everybody wants to speak. The competion's very steep. Annihilation of the weak. Is necessary to hang with the clique.

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Tickles to the touch of gold. Fickle as a 2 year old. Crawling around the underground scene. But digging out before it goes mainstream.

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