I'm more than meets the eye.
You'll break me.
Hotter than the sun in the middle of July.
Sending out your army, but you still can't win.
Listen up, silly boy, 'cuz I'm gonna tell you why...
Can't hold me now.
You got nothing that can stop me.
Swing all you want.
Like a fever I will take you down.
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