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

Ask me that question
Who am I? am I?
Look at my face, the eyes lie
If I was a smooth 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
Close to the soul and actually on
These people are wrong
The list can go on and on for

Tangled up through
As lost as a thats pushed to a panther
I keep my on those who pass by
They look to P.M. Dawn the quest for the
mercy me till I see
The end of the human race is prix
Mr. Red knows I a threat
Yeah, Id like to see him

Dr. tends to get hypnotic
Reality thinks the be is erotic
The magic seems to be misplaced
I cant see it if its covered in
The best way to keep your is not to give it
I dont promises 'cause promises die
But those who use hate wont participate
So thats why I to use my eyes
And stay

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A positive and negative impression on your
Whatever remains, whatever the same
Results from an inside view or
Other than that snaps under strain
But what remains to be is
How you chose to use your
And still the point blank calculations
Of whether your text can these lines

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

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

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