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Pas quand jetais une solitaire, jai puieppe
Oh, mind me, man, Im just rhyming here
Its an old one that no one anyways
Thats the way it
Kisses directions through my every time
Guess he likes to blue hickies, I dunno
I the same, comatose anyways
So

Ask me question again
Who am I? am I?
Look at my face, the dont lie
If I was with a smooth tongue for fun
Id a look at myself and ask myself why I got a thread
A thread that Im on for Sandy
My minds taking things are going on
Close to the and actually steppin on
These people are doing
The can go on and on for ages

Tangled up through
As lost as a meal thats to a panther
I my eyes on those who pass by
They to P.M. Dawn the quest for the answer
Mercy mercy me I see
The end of the human race is grand
Mr. Red knows I pose a
Yeah, Id like to see him

Dr. Vibe to get hypnotic
Reality the prince be is erotic
The magic wand seems to be
I cant see it if its covered in
The best way to keep your is not to give it
I dont make promises promises die
But who use hate just wont participate
So thats why I to use my eyes
And comatose

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A positive and negative impression on brain
remains, whatever stays the same
Results an inside view or perspective
Other than persona snaps under strain
But what remains to be is
How you to use your time
And still the point calculations unclear
Of whether text can catch these lines

Or toss 'em to the side so you realize
Illusion only until the scene is through
Approachin this scenario, would you do?
Lose noodle or try some voodoo
defeat then whats the next phase
Rely on the brave, rely on the
The secret of any lies
In the organization of the in a comatose

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So they tell me a lie to keep my straight
But view sets the fronts an unseen crime
I like to watch a watcher close and see what they might
A from a tock, a line from a rhyme
A leaf off an elm, a move yell bold
An unseen or what that realm holds
Is nothing, that makes sense
They walk small talk

And I watch the swell up
And overflow into a brook
Maybe its the undertow of what the took
The put together scenes, make it all seem
A pictures, the life-fiend dream
Till its tried by the thats when they realize
The rose red and the violets aint blue
But those that are swift will pin the trip
And everybody elsell think its vu
the comatose