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The 3rd Baton    twirls, hits, bangs, it owns the drums

The 3rd Baton    

twirls, hits, bangs, it owns the drums

Baby girl, you got swag 

Style

Finesse 

It’s all you

So, use it

Find it

Discover it 


I found out quite late how creative you are 

So, I pass this baton to you 

Go crazy 

Fail fast 

Twirl that baton

Throw it 

Flip it 

Sprinkle some water on it 

Set it free 

Then hold on to it again 


That uniqueness can sometimes be lonesome 

Other times homely

And that’s okay 

The lonesome uniqueness makes up the minor detail 

That delivers the band's excellence 



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