For the thrill of the chase
Oh, not knowing, not knowing
I was in, I was in paste
I Reed Frost from outer-space
I can't tell
I can't tell
But feel of faith
Out of my head
And out of my brain
Eggs flapper wheat spice
Raisins made of sugar and yeast
I Reed Frost from outer-space
I can't tell
I can't tell
But feel of faith
Running in place
For the thrill of the chase
Oh not knowing, not knowing
I was in, I was in paste
I Reed Frost from outer-space
I can't tell
I can't tell
But feel of faith
Out of my bed
And out of my bread
Eggs flapper wheat spice
Raisins made of sugar and yeast
I Reed Frost from outer-space
I can't tell
I can't tell
But feel of faith
Running in place For the thrill of the chase Oh, not knowing, not knowing I was in, I was in paste I Reed Frost from outer-space I can't tell I can't tell But feel of faith Out of my head And out of my brain Eggs flapper wheat spice Raisins made of sugar and yeast I Reed Frost from outer-space I can't tell I can't tell But feel of faith Running in place For the thrill of the chase Oh not knowing, not knowing I was in, I was in paste I Reed Frost from outer-space I can't tell I can't tell But feel of faith Out of my bed And out of my bread Eggs flapper wheat spice Raisins made of sugar and yeast I Reed Frost from outer-space I can't tell I can't tell But feel of faith Explain Request ×
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