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Pas jetais une femme solitaire, jai puieppe
Oh, never mind me, man, Im just rhyming
Its an old one that no one anyways
Thats the way it
directions through my mind every time
Guess he likes to blue hickies, I dunno
I remain the same, comatose
So

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

up through mazes
As lost as a meal thats to a panther
I keep my 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 to see him sweat

Dr. Vibe to get hypnotic
Reality the prince be is erotic
The wand seems to be misplaced
I see it if its covered in lace
The best way to keep word is not to give it
I dont make promises 'cause 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 impression on your brain
Whatever remains, whatever the same
Results from an inside view or
Other than that persona under strain
But remains to be seen is
How you chose to use time
And the point blank calculations unclear
Of whether your text can catch lines

Or toss 'em to the side so you cant
only lasts until the scene is through
Approachin scenario, what would you do?
Lose your noodle or try voodoo
Accept defeat then whats the phase
Rely on the brave, on the copious
The secret of any victory
In the of the non-obvious in a comatose

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

And I watch the swell up
And into a large brook
its the undertow of what the tide took
The put together scenes, it all seem clean
A pacified pictures, the dream
Till its by the spies thats when they realize
The rose aint red and the violets blue
But that are swift will pin point the trip
And everybody elsell think its vu
the comatose