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Here's a Mana, there's a Mana, and another little Mana. Fuzzy Mana, funny Mana, Mana, Mana, Gackt! Mana, Mana, cheesecake, Mana, Mana, tablet, cheese, potatoe, Mana, Mana, Mana, mushrooms, Mana, Mana, Mana, Gackt. I was once a threehouse, I lived in a cake. But I never saw the way, the orange slayed the rake. I was only three years dead, but it told a tale, and now listen, little child, do the safety rail. If you ever see a Mana, kiss a Mana, on the Mana, Mana's Mana, taste of Mana, Mana, Mana, Gackt. Half a Mana, twice a Mana, not THE Mana, farmer Mana, Mana in a car, alarin, a Mana-sama, Gackt. Is it all been told now? Is it all so old? Is it made of lemon juice? Doorknop, ancle, cold, now my song is gettin thin, I've rum nut of tuck, time for me to retire now, and become a GACKT.