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So I had to be up, I'm going up Into the galaxy bus until I feel my lungs I pass the family up, I see an bus Saw the anatomy up, I catch the
Now I was walkin' down this one block, didn't a gun shot hell or nature, pickin' fruit off of a kumquat Tree day up in this life under the sunspot Light upon my inner vision for an answer Heriditary, man-in-glory, days of the missile inventory took
And I raise Rain began to fall the verbal dance I did amaze all the natives And the said, "You're crazy, would you love to have my baby?" And I plays the chief of the Mahicans and the Sheikh And traveled everywhere from way up to Mozambique Was givin' praise with the at the steeple Spirit-seekin' on the with a tea can and a pair of old shades
It's such a beautiful thing, musical thing When I can do it my way and no blanks I refute what you think, a quite unusual thing Yes it's a thing 'cos it's the root of all things and we aims to be
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like amber, all of the children told me, "Damn you're an Answer to our ears and threat that's posed by cancer" On prancer, on comet, on cupid, I'm Got flow than Flo Jo, while I laugh ho ho ho, got jo jo dancer Punchlines, I'm a crunch time Casper, and a champion for it A hundred lifetimes in the hereafter, and for the transform the heck I'll come back for it Gotta handle chores now, and all of that with God afterwards
We goin' bobsled off the with the bottle of bobs In a big ol' box full of the compilations And then we stop til we hit the Appalachians To the Bullets Bargain then 'cross the Baltic ocean basin Then 'cross that Oakland night bridge A drop in the drop embankment cakes that taste like Tecrine
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They flew out the fuselage had blew in It stupid to the attitude When you dive into the ground Now if you'd thought of suicide If you would try but you tie A parachute a slide And took a dive, now who's
It's such a beautiful thing, musical thing I can do it my way and shootin' no blanks I just refute you think, a quite unusual thing Yes it's a mutual thing it's the root of all things and we end