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(oh la la la)...

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

Megaline drops along upon a
A comatose nap might a sandy
I'm so great I amaze
Explains, how vain is vanity

The longest journey is based on a
But starts with a single 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 nature
To my heart
They all show different of me, they're all wrapped
Up of me...
I feel certain awe those who fall to find out they're in the
Shadows in the
Even a watcher's point of view.

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

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

All this twists and in a whirlwind
And spots the mask as to it remains
On the opposite of a fortress bridge
Or the thought that on the positive plane

think?

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

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

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

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

think?

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

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

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

Doncha'

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