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(oh la la la)...

He who thinks, for himself
A woman on trip, is a hit for the
A true composer's hell tears
Or pm dawn cause for rewind

Megaline drops along upon a
A comatose nap might snatch a
I'm so great I myself
Explains, how vain is vanity

The longest is based on a trip
But also starts with a step
Because sunday is
A of salt

But "now or never's" a bit to accept
Doncha'

Problems of the world, lovers, girls, and things of that nature
To my heart
They all show different sides of me, all wrapped
Up of me...
I feel certain awe for/but those who fall to out they're in the
in the stars
Even a watcher's point of view.

Yo...the world doesn't pay for what a person
And rarely to pay for what a person does
But who care show puzzle and stare
Singin ' what it is, is it was

Cause he who learns the rules of
Without transforming it to life
Is a bad condition of
A rap like that can slap back

All twists and spins in a whirlwind
And spots the mask as to it remains
On the opposite lane of a fortress
Or the thought that lives on the plane

Doncha'

Power to the world, gold, and bees and nature(? )
Not to my heart..
They all shrunk off inside of me, they're all
Up of me...
I feel certain (? ), of those who upon got the ring of shadow of
My
(? ) but these are the point of view...

Reality and death be accompany life
Eternity and judgement accompany
The thing to remember, really....
the fog of "my forget"

Certain little mystery upon mankind
Certain arrogance, to the
Pure is based on fact
Showing the confusion is to contain

But the defintion of the phrase is a dream
A dream that a question mark
The end of an era in the of a mind
That should've been watched and clocked from the

think?

Power to the world, lover's gold, and and nature(? )
Not to my heart..
all shrunk off inside of me, they're all wrapped
Up of me...
I feel certain (? ), of those who fall got the ring of shadow of
My
(? ) but these are the watcher's of view...

Maybe they wanna twist my finger
Maybe they wanna break my arm
Maybe just wanna try and stop me
they just wanna do me harm
Maybe don't want my mouth to speak this
Maybe they wanna quiet momma

But the minute I step to the rhythm of the
That's the minute that they don't wanna leave me

Doncha'

Power to the world, lover's gold, and and nature(? )
Not to my heart..
They all off inside of me, they're all wrapped
Up of me...
I feel certain (? ), of who fall upon got the ring of shadow of
My
(? ) but these are the watcher's of view...