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

Ask me question again
Who am I? am I?
Look at my face, the dont lie
If I was with a smooth tongue for fun
Id take a look at myself and ask myself why I got a
A thread that Im holding on for
My minds taking that are going on
to the soul and actually steppin on
These are doing wrong
The list can go on and on for

Tangled up mazes
As lost as a meal thats to a panther
I keep my on those who pass by
They to P.M. Dawn the quest for the answer
Mercy me till I see
The end of the human is grand prix
Mr. Red I pose a threat
Yeah, Id to see him sweat

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

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A positive and negative on your brain
Whatever remains, whatever stays the
Results an inside view or perspective
than that persona snaps under strain
But what remains to be is
How you to use your time
And still the point blank calculations
Of your text can catch these lines

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

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So they tell me a lie to my head straight
But view the fronts like an unseen crime
I like to watch a watcher and see what they might take
A tick from a tock, a from a rhyme
A leaf off an elm, a move yell bold
An unseen realm or what that holds
Is nothing, nothing that makes
They walk small talk

And I watch the consequence up
And overflow into a large
Maybe its the undertow of the tide took
The put together scenes, it all seem clean
A pictures, the life-fiend dream
Till its tried by the thats when they realize
The rose aint red and the aint blue
But those that are swift will pin point the
And elsell think its deja vu
the comatose