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i'm a tripper man in a spaced out jam |
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flying in the circus of a freakshow band |
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my ears are wings |
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they take me to my dreams |
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i close my eyes and i'm alone here singing |
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in this state of mind, i'm more than myself |
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i could reach up into the sky, colour in the sun |
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in the eyes of my imagination i can roll a bigger stone |
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i've cut the ties that build the rule of lies |
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and then i tripped away into the void |
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lay down the gun that defends me |
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cover me with a rose instead |
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my eyes see the deadland that surrounds me |
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but i can see the garden in my head |
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all is well |
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no wall will stand in my way |
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if they're too tall, i'll go beneath them |
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cut me down, you'll just go through me |
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cut me down, you'll just go through me |
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i am forever |
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i am forever i |
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and me you've never really seen |
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even when i leave this face behind |
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there's got to be another place to find |
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where i really belong |
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cause here i don't belong |
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here i do not belong |
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so i write this song of mine |
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to soothe my ears and ease my mind |
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and so another written page |
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will turn into the everflow |
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will no one ever really know about me |
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should they even care |
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a strange little man |
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racing all his bubbles to the surface of the universe |
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to see if he could swin out of his own mind |
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and as he looked behind, he realized what he had escaped |
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he thought that alone he would float out in space for awhile |
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goddamn mother gonna try to take me down |
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take a place in line |
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just lead your pigs into the slaughter |
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thank you perry for the idea man |
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oh, by the way i want to meet you one day |
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thank you for the way you sang to me |
