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Impious - Eightball lyrics
I hold the future in my fingertips
 My destination races across 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 (woah oh oh)
 And I posed an inquiry (inquiry)Impious - Eightball - http://motolyrics.com/impious/eightball-lyrics.html
 And my future began to surface (woah oh oh)
 Outlook not so good, most likely not, my sources say no
 It is 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 believable?
 Or is it a bunch of four-sided dice trapped in a black plastic ball?









