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Melinda Schneider That Was The Plan

m climbing over words that they wrote on the wall Number two poked three right in the eyeball Cool, calm, collected that?s what I am At least that was the plan At least that was the plan

m climbing over words that they wrote on the wall Number two poked three right in the eyeball Cool, calm, collected that?s what I am At least that was the plan At least that was the plan