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Baby, get your mind right |
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I head high and hit the skies |
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If nothing is going to miss |
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I took a good long look to your... ... while the ceiling... everyone ... |
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Until the blood runs sweet, ... hell calling me ... need |
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I'm rolling round, underneath this town |
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To change what we have seen, boys ... it's a trouble cause, ... you know what was |
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It's the phantom time of the green boys |
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Say hi but |
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I don't know why |
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The bus ... makes for logical move |
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Now I'm a free ... with my senses in wild |
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Where there's me and ... darkside spoon ... reserve our spot in the parking lot |
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Me ... afternoon |
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You see my blood run sweet, gotta go to hell, flying all the way to the moon |
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I'm rolling round, underneath this town |
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To change what we have seen, boys ... it's a trouble cause, ... you know what was |
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It's the phantom time of the green boys |
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I took a bullet in my residence |
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I took a bullet as a presidence |
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I'd take a bullet for my president |
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Down from the ground you hear me |
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I sing Get your mind right baby, |
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Baby, get your mind right |
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You ... all summer, for fear holding on to ... |
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I'm rolling round, underneath this town |
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To change what we have seen, boys ... it's a trouble cause, ... you know what was |
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It's the phantom time of the green boys |
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I took a bullet in my residence |
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I took a bullet as a presidence |
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I'd take a bullet for my president |
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Down from the ground you hear me |
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I sing Get your mind right baby, |
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Baby, get your mind right. |