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Stop hitching the monster man |
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It was a bad plan, |
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But i had to get to town |
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Unbitten, |
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But the way i found it was a hand came down |
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And pow, |
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I got illuminated |
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That's why i have got my mind in my own |
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Hand over the wave, |
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Hand over the water, |
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The realest of the real |
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It's like the burnout said - phenomenon |
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To the ruder bar in a buddha plump van |
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It was a stamped can, |
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It was a clamor |
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Understanding, |
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And all you people jumping but we raised the bar |
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You're dumber than a box of rocks |
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Give up, star |
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The inscrutable, |
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The irrefutable, |
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The illegible, |
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The indisputable |
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The undisputed |
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Makes me go on a dig |