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(oh la la la)...

He who thinks, for himself
A on trip, is a hit for the mind
A true composer's hell between
Or pm dawn makes for rewind

drops along upon a thought
A comatose nap might snatch a
I'm so I amaze myself
Explains, just how is vanity

The longest journey is on a trip
But also starts with a step
pleasantvalley sunday is
A grain of

But "now or never's" a bit hard to
think?

Problems of the world, lovers, girls, and things of that bound
To break my
They all show different sides of me, they're all
Up of me...
I feel certain awe for/but those who fall to out they're in the
Shadows in the
Even from a watcher's of view.

Yo...the world doesn't pay for what a person
And rarely wants to pay for a person does
But those who care show and stare
Singin ' it is, is what it was

Cause he who the rules of wisdom
Without it to daily life
Is a bad condition of
A rap like that can slap afterlife

All this and spins in a whirlwind
And the mask as to where it remains
On the opposite of a fortress bridge
Or the thought that lives on the positive

Doncha'

Power to the world, gold, and bees and nature(? )
Not to my heart..
They all off inside of me, they're all wrapped
Up of me...
I feel (? ), of those who fall upon got the ring of shadow of
My
(? ) but these are the point of view...

Reality and be they accompany life
Eternity and judgement accompany
The thing to remember, really....
the fog of "my forget"

Certain little mystery mankind lies
arrogance, to the unexplained
Pure imagination is on fact
Showing the confusion is to contain

But the true of the phrase is a dream
A dream encloses a question mark
The end of an era in the of a mind
should've been watched and clocked from the start

Doncha'

Power to the world, gold, and bees and nature(? )
Not to my heart..
They all shrunk off inside of me, they're all
Up of me...
I feel certain (? ), of those who fall upon got the of shadow of
My
(? ) but these are the point of view...

Maybe they just twist my finger
Maybe just wanna break my arm
Maybe just wanna try and stop me
Maybe they just wanna do me
Maybe they don't want my to speak this
Maybe they wanna quiet momma

But the minute I to the rhythm of the left
the minute that they don't wanna leave me alone

Doncha'

Power to the world, lover's gold, and and nature(? )
Not to my heart..
all shrunk off inside of me, they're all wrapped
Up of me...
I feel certain (? ), of those who fall got the ring of shadow of
My
(? ) but these are the point of view...