Step on it,
I beg you please,
Jus'one hundred degrees I'm on my knees,
It's the one you blow,
It's the one you show,
So then you know I'm right

There's been a place built for you,
Sit by the fire tell, me truths,
Don't blind my eyes turn them blue,
And then I'll dry my face on you

Step on,
I beg you please,
Jus'one hundred degrees so I freeze,
Drowning in that ice I fly,
It's a great white place,
And the heat's diseased

There's been a place built for you,
Sit by the fire tell, me truths,
Don't blind my eyes turn them blue,
And then I'll dry my face on you

One hundred degrees
One hundred degrees
One hundred...

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