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Click hereCaffeine Jam
My heart has been racing,
for seven odd years.
I said my heart’s been racing,
for seven odd years.
But I’ve never touched anything,
that’d make me drop dead.
I’ve never drank nothing,
that would make Starbucks go to my head.
I’ve been lonely with my coffee,
Al-pacino the new dish to serve.
I’ve been getting lonely on the bitter coffee,
Frau-Stachino rings the verve.
But I won’t go over the deep end, baby,
as long as I run and run the gun.
But I won’t jump over the deep end love,
cause I’m running till I’m done.
Who will know when the sugar’s gone,
downers appear to a fast lane.
Welcome, welcome, sell some,
it’s a Caffeine Jam.
My mind’s been racing,
for going on eight years.
My mind’s been sprinting,
going on 8 ½ years.
But I’ll never touch the coke,
the crystal, or the crack to end.
I’ll never touch it, baby,
it won’t go to my head.
It’s a caffeine jame, ride on the Caffeine Jam.