Climbing, climbing up a latter, where i'll go doesn't matter.
Climbing, climbing up a latter oops i fell it doesn't matter.
Cllimbing climbing up a latter, oops i died it doesn't matter.
But then I got back up.
Becuase death doesn't matter,
Wh en it comes to latters.
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