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Going on the Instincts Lyrics

You should see how ignorant you are being.
You wouldn't know the first thing about me.
Right on command.
Sound of fire.
You a**ume I'm stupid, and I've wandered off alone.
I'm no threat to myself, or you in your wheel chair.
Right on command.
Sound of fire.
For every inch, there's a mile.
Limits and lines are a matter of pride.
"Where we are now", "where we want to be",
the difference is unsettling.

Going on the instincts.
Going on the instincts.
The instincts.
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