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*** Eightball ***
I hold the future in my finger tips
My destination races ascoss her lips
It's no surprise, it's just what it predicts
My fate is sealed shut by the dice it picks
So I shook my magic eightball (whoa-oh-oh)
And I posed an inquiry (inquiry)
As my future began to surface (whoa-oh-oh)
Outlook not so good, most likely not, my sources say no
It's without a doubt, hard to figure out this magic ball
What gives it it's mojo powers, and makes it so mystical?
Is it the faith of over a million kids who find it believeable?
Or is it a buch of four-sided dice stuck in a black platic ball?
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