ec2-3-15-151-214.us-east-2.compute.amazonaws.com | ToothyWiki | BardicTranslationRoughs | RecentChanges | Login | Webcomic We've almost reached the sea We've almost cast our nets We can almost feel the wind We've almost learned to see what's right in front of us We almost know how to laugh We're almost talking freely We've almost not looking the other way
We can almost see the sky We're almost able to stand upright We've almost opened the doors We've almost stopped shouting SOS We've almost stopped hearing orders We're now almost impossible to herd We've almost set out on our path But only almost Only almost.
Ah, aerobics! Ooh, aerobics! Siddown! Geddup!
Who dares stop us being together? Who dares to say we do not exist? Who dares forbid us motion? Who dares paint us a different colour? Who'll dare pull the trigger? Who'll dare change the wind? Who? Go on then, who?
Ah, aerobics! Ooh, aerobics! Siddown! Geddup!
"Hey, who's marching out of step? Left! Hup! Left! Hup!"
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