I Got It

歌词

My senses so alive in these gardens I found a Paradise 

But they're coming

Bodies they overheat in deserts icy cold

Bandits with golden teeth It's getting kinda old

I got it I got it I got it I got it I take it

Some treasures lie within Hiding Vultures up in the Sky 

They’ll die trying

Milk runs down withered skin The meat falls off the Bone 

Under these shady trees This heaven we call Home

I got it I got it I got it I got it

I take it

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