Seven, I beg you please, it’s a hundred degrees
I’m on my knees
It’s the one you blow, it’s the one you show
Well then you know why I’m right
There’s been a place we built for you
Sit by the fire, tell me true
I don’t blind my eye, prove them blue
Now I dry my face on you
Yeah
Seven, I beg you please, it’s a hundred degrees
So I freeze
Drowing in that ice, I fly
It’s a great white race and the heat is diseased
There’s been a place we built for you
Sit by the fire, tell me true
I don’t blind my eye, prove them blue
Now I dry my face on you
100 degrees
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