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 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?

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