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Comments about naught fever
wake up my sweet little buddy, its already five past seven
life is so beautiful here, it almost looks like heaven
revolutions n politicians n all their sweet words spoken
have made you sleep, for long n deep, now its time to get awaken
sleepy n gloomy, sun has never shone on your sky
soothing n cozy, have you ever tried opening an eye
no eyesight, no insight, unto the day that you die
don't tell that you're livin', for you're nothin but a lie
sick zombies all around, draggin' on towards death
prince or a pauper, just a jaw dropp scum on ...