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So I had to be up, I'm gradually up Into the galaxy bus until I can't my lungs I the family up, I see an enemy's bus Saw the up, I catch the ballerinas
Now I was walkin' down this one block, hear a gun shot hell or nature, pickin' fruit off of a kumquat Tree another day up in this under the sunspot Light my inner vision searchin' for an answer Heriditary, man-in-glory, days of the missile fury inventory
And I raise Rain began to fall from the verbal dance I did amaze all the And the said, "You're crazy, would you love to have my baby?" And I plays with the of the Mahicans and the Sheikh And everywhere from Delaware way up to Mozambique Was praise with the deacon at the steeple Spirit-seekin' on the weekend a tea can and a pair of old shades
It's a beautiful thing, this musical thing When I can do it my way and shootin' no I just what you think, a quite unusual thing Yes a mutual thing 'cos it's the root of all things and we aims to be
The venomist, instrumentalist, man traveler Skippin' through the brakes on a into a city plaza Tryin' to make it 20 out of 15 on the after The cold-hearted world creepin' on my like salamanders 'cos I run their goose and I be the gander Cleanin' out the digestive tract of hip-hop cranberries
Shinin' like amber, all of the children me, "Damn you're an Answer to our ears and threat that's posed by cancer" On prancer, on comet, on cupid, I'm Got more flow than Flo Jo, while I ho ho ho, got jo jo dancer Punchlines, I'm a crunch time Casper, and a one-time for it A hundred lifetimes in the hereafter, and for the transform What the I'll come back for it Gotta chores now, and discuss all of that with God afterwards
We goin' off the Himalayas with the bottle of bobs In a big ol' box full of the compilations And then we won't stop til we hit the To the Bullets Bargain Basement then 'cross the Baltic basin Then ride 'cross Oakland night bridge A drop deposit in the embankment Makin' cakes that taste like
Bakin' ex-potatoes, raisins, plantains, M and M's, peanuts, grape I'm my pay checks to get my plane fixed why's that We fly all night, stop the propellers and out of the side with umbrellas and Let's make them all night the caterpillars Take us to the top the
It's such a beautiful thing, this thing I can do it my way and shootin' no blanks I just refute what you think, a quite unusual Yes it's a mutual thing 'cos the root of all things and we aims
A lot of people Saba fellow and tolerate indeed About to lead 'em all to battle the bottom of the beat And plant a seed of thought that Like a balance a teeter-totter Seen a lot of freedom the feat amount to beat the drama
He began to dis until the nurse, the passengers had his shirts And nothin' happened assured the and the person But the had expanded, and inertia burst, the cabin burst And all 'em burgers, blankets, rations, animals and drinks, they out
Fleets a lots of man, climb the wall like Peter Parker Meeter of the creed of regions, darker seasons These are not the reasons for the and now proceed to outer-reaches How to keep styles from outta me
They flew out the had blew in time It stupid to have the When you would dive into the Now if have thought of suicide If you would try but you tie A parachute a slide And a dive, now who's alive?
It's such a beautiful thing, this thing When I can do it my way and shootin' no I just refute you think, a quite unusual thing Yes it's a mutual thing it's the root of all things and we end