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So I had to be up, I'm going up Into the bus until I can't feel my lungs I pass the up, I see an enemy's bus Saw the up, I catch the ballerinas
Now I was walkin' down one block, didn't hear a gun shot hell or nature, pickin' fruit off of a kumquat Tree another day up in this life the sunspot Light upon my inner vision searchin' for an Heriditary, man-in-glory, days of the missile inventory took
And I raise Rain began to fall from the dance I did amaze all the natives And the ladies said, "You're crazy, would you love to my baby?" And I plays with the chief of the and the Sheikh And everywhere from Delaware way up to Mozambique Was praise with the deacon at the steeple Spirit-seekin' on the weekend with a tea can and a pair of old
It's a beautiful thing, this musical thing When I can do it my way and no blanks I just refute what you think, a quite unusual Yes it's a mutual thing 'cos it's the root of all and we aims to be
The venomist, instrumentalist, syllabal-mystic man through the brakes on a Wednesday into a city plaza Tryin' to make it 20 out of 15 on the after The cold-hearted creepin' on my destiny like salamanders Enchanters 'cos I run their goose and I be the Cleanin' out the digestive tract of hip-hop cranberries
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We bobsled off the Himalayas with the bottle of bobs In a big ol' box of the latest compilations And then we won't stop til we hit the To the Bullets Bargain Basement then the Baltic ocean basin Then ride 'cross that Oakland night A drop in the drop embankment Makin' cakes taste like Tecrine
Bakin' ex-potatoes, raisins, plantains, M and M's, peanuts, juice I'm savin' my pay checks to get my plane fixed why's We goin' fly all night, the propellers and Jump out of the side with and Let's make all night the caterpillars that us to the top the Himalayas
It's such a beautiful thing, this musical When I can do it my way and no blanks I just refute what you think, a unusual thing Yes a mutual thing 'cos it's the root of all things and we aims
A lot of follow Saba fellow and tolerate indeed About to lead 'em all to battle upon the bottom of the And plant a of thought that sproutin' Like a balance like a Seen a lot of freedom down the feat amount to the drama
He began to dis the nurse, the passengers had grabbed his shirts And nothin' assured the captain and the person But the pressure had expanded, and burst, the cabin burst And all 'em burgers, blankets, rations, and drinks, they flew out
Fleets a of man, climb upon the wall like Peter Parker Meeter of the creed of regions, darker seasons These are not the for the grief and now proceed to outer-reaches How to keep styles seepin' outta me
They out the fuselage had blew in time It stupid to have the you would dive into the ground Now if you'd have of suicide If you try but you would tie A parachute a slide And took a dive, now alive?
It's such a beautiful thing, this thing When I can do it my way and shootin' no I just refute what you think, a unusual thing Yes it's a mutual thing it's the root of all things and we end