They danced
And parties raged
Never saw the chance
It all could go so wrong
Who would ever know
Who would even care
They were wicked cool
They pranced
Upon the stage
Told the world their plans
Sang their victory songs
Such a brilliant show
Claimed it all was theirs
They were wicked cool
The chance
To turn the page
Make their great dem…
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