I used to be mad before,
But now I'm going insane,
I have been dreaming about this,
Whether I'm awake or asleep,
After this gig, I wont be the same,
'cuz m gonna meet the dead men,
I think I'd be done with half of my life,
wen I watch Maiden perform live,
and other half would also fly,
wen I watch the gods called the Pink Floyd...
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