Can't touch it
But boy do
You feel it
You're in it
You need it
More often
It's waste
Some beat it
Some clock it
But grab it
And whale it
You race it
Out wait it
Tides with it
You aint
Don't kill it
Or serve it
Or do it
But share it
I've had it
I'm over it
Now it's up
And I'm out
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