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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 a thought
A comatose nap snatch a sandy
I'm so great I myself
Explains, just how vain is

The longest journey is based on a
But also with a single step
Because pleasantvalley is
A grain of

But "now or never's" a bit hard to
Doncha'

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

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

Cause he who learns the rules of
Without transforming it to life
Is a bad of contradiction
A rap like can slap back afterlife

All this twists and spins in a
And the mask as to where it remains
On the lane of a fortress bridge
Or the thought that on the positive plane

Doncha'

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

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

Certain little mystery upon lies
Certain arrogance, to the
Pure imagination is on fact
Showing the confusion is made to

But the true defintion of the phrase is a
A dream that encloses a question
The end of an era in the halls of a
That should've been and clocked from the start

Doncha'

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

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

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

think?

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...