Impossibles 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) And my
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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?
Lyrics: Eightball, Impossibles [end]