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MONSTER ENERGY SHOOTERS
Hell yeah, gonna clean my coffee table
Damn, I'll probably straighten up my desk
I might even make my bed, a little
I probably won't even stop to rest
Take it from me, I'm not caffeine free
I need a little boost, a little jump-start
Give it to me in a little bottle, green
Liquid in my belly, palpitations in my heart
A couple little sips, with so much power
They make my brain sizzle, my neurons
They're fried, dredge my brain in flour
Thermogenic missiles, twelve to a carton
A raging wildebeest on a tight string, seeing
The wilderness, through a thin wash of green
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