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or reading into genes
Roles can swap and all rules are dropped
Got to be adaptable, a one-stop shop
Add to that the human ocean of emotion
There was never any

to their train. 
A shadow has fallen over the houses and the motorway, 
There are streets that lead nowhere but an electric fence. 
Like an ocean-liner gone

the ball to fall to Ballotelli 

You know the rest 

Coming in clutch
Would’ve though that I was dutch
The way tables did a Cryuff turn 
I’m working for my