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Magic Numbers Wheels On Fire

Wheels on fire Why don't you tell me lies, you want to Wheels on fire Why don't you say goodbye? Well there's a light, there's a hope Come swing me baby

Wheels on fire Why don't you tell me lies, you want to Wheels on fire Why don't you say goodbye? Well there's a light, there's a hope Come swing me

above, blood-worms bloat on red carnage, I'll carve the moon-wheel in their flesh, as havoc churns the heather! A swirling mantle of mist-magic swathes

above, blood-worms bloat on red carnage, I'll carve the moon-wheel in their flesh, as havoc churns the heather! A swirling mantle of mist-magic swathes