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My ideas like highs |
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they come and they go |
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it seems I've forgotten what I need to know |
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I feel I'm wasting time at night when I sleep |
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someone so shallow that's in so deep |
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So I patch the holes that yet haven't appeared |
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completely blinded but things are so clear |
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I know just what to do but why the fuck should I bother |
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I'm content sitting at the right hand of our father |
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Fuckin A is all I got to say |
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give me peace of mind and I'll be on my way |
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I was born into this world and I don't know why |
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so all I'm doing's passing time before I die |
