Medicine Ball

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I fell too soon from a hot-air balloon And I don't know what it teaches It's the moment of my weakness I've had enough of your sermonized speeches It's the food that I wanted Out on the evening Six months ahead With the styrofoam deepness Of a medicine ball A trappist monk Shares his spritual secrets Cornered the market on her English El Diablo put syringes on the beaches Sucked the juice out of its sweetness Out on the evening Six months ahead With the styrofoam deepness Of a medicine ball Medicine ball Medicine ball
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