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Itâ??s that second in between, itâ??s the boiling point indeed Itâ??s a supervisor hitting the outlaw on the scene And youâ??ll be ready, when time erased your deeds. What is the use of warning, when nothing can be done? This is how Iâ??m feeling; you kind of hit me numb Switch the mood to sorry Sometimes I am real, sometimes I am faking, what is in between? You were great without warning. Youâ??re seeding out my soul. You were caving in; somehow it smelled like rock â??n roll Fun to be depraving after all. Boy you are in trouble, For yes, Iâ??m on another level Where is the fun, is it all youâ??re living on? Switch the mood to sorry Sometimes I feel, itâ??s a one step, itâ??s a good feel, Itâ??s a strange deal itâ??s a jog, right! Boy you are in trouble, For yes, Iâ??m on another level Where is the fun, is it all youâ??re living on? Switch the mood to sorry Sometimes I feel