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

Ask me question again
Who am I? am I?
Look at my face, the dont lie
If I was with a tongue used for fun
Id take a look at myself and ask why I got a thread
A that Im holding on for Sandy
My minds taking things that are 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 eyes on those who by
They look to P.M. the quest for the answer
Mercy mercy me I see
The end of the human race is grand
Mr. Red I pose a threat
Yeah, Id to see him sweat

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

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

Or toss 'em to the side so you cant
Illusion only lasts until the scene is
Approachin scenario, what would you do?
Lose noodle or try some voodoo
Accept then whats the next phase
on the brave, rely on the copious
The of any victory lies
In the organization of the non-obvious in a

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

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