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I met a metaphorical girl in a metaphysical world |
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Now you got me day dreaming, sleeping in a curl |
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Her name on my tongue, a fresh flavor, yup |
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Whenever she popped up, put a swirl on my cone |
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I used to rap like I had some marbles in my mouth |
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But the stones turned precious when they all came out |
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On a string of deep thought that could never be bought |
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Body rock don't stop, be bop to hip hop |
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Cold as ice so I stared as it thawed to the floor |
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What was left a shoestring budget on call |
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Then these new styles came along |
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Some on to the next on some other hit, their own trip |
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Colors faded on airbrushed centerfolds, dated |
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Make you feel old and jaded |
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The point was to make it and we made it but |
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We didn't know how to keep it |
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Like nice kicks. that wouldn't fit |
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Only way was to box it up and duct tape it up |
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Store it underneath the bed and open it up |
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Once in a blue moon |
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Think about a cool ending |
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To a story that ended too soon |
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Gotta bring back the feeling |
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I'll do anything not to be stuck on fiending |
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A pen can be sharper than a scalpel to a patient |
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To an open heart, it's a daily operation |
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After six come seven and eight |
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Access code to the pearly gates |
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They say heaven can wait |
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And you speak of fate |
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A finale to a play for my mate |
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I see the angels draw the drapes |
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Over the earthscape |
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Where the wine is the spirit of grapes |
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Gotta finish what we started, so I cut the tape |
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As our records will stay on rotate |
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You say |
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You say a circle is a flawless shape |
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Every part equi-distance from the center |
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On the arc without a start or a finish |
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A line on a loop carries weight |
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A freight train runs unabated |
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Views vanish from my point vantage |
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Passages come in and out |
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The way I recall your antics |
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Still alive 'cause I said it |
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A life of its own unless we dead it |
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Till they see our name in credits |
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A labor of love you mean slavery |
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Surely, it's been quite savory |
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Crepe on the balcony, verbal alchemy |
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Pure magic when she touches me |
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I read that love is kind but it's also blind of any style |
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You profess, would you be my guest |
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Happiness is a hot potato that you can't possess for long |
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Just pass it on like asong |
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And I might look calm and collected at a glance |
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But I taste the void when I'm not connected |
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To the world kinetic, as opposed to static |
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Idle hands a workshop of a digital addict |
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On a hot streak for inspiration is key to feed |
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The mind in need of stimulation |
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Elevator music to the space station |
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Penthouse of stars a-blazing |
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After six come seven and eight |
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Access code to the pearly gates |
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They say heaven can wait |
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And you speak of fate |
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A finale to a play for my mate |
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I see the angels draw the drapes |
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Over the earthscape |
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Where the wine is the spirit of grapes |
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Gotta finish what we started, so I cut this tape |
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As our records will stay on rotate |