Seattle, Illinois, Chicago, Washington, good day!
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We believe it¡¯s time to give it a go, I think you know the way.
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That means of all it do, don¡¯t ever compare us to
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That law on ferass we ran about, they gave into you.
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That day is most of the coast to coast international,
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Boasting fulls, the intellectuals don¡¯t know these dudes.
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Who settle to serve others, suppose they¡¯re valets,
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All day they¡¯re room service, quite do that ballet.
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Instead we influence all these words that will never come to pass,
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You know that once they thought you ought you better think fast.
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Before you interact can take that leap of faith, fella¡¯,
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Before you¡¯re under the medication, remain mellow.
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Before it starts pumping and hit that reset button,
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We hope to give you something that means something, that lasts dozen.
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So said it and soak it and poke it and provoke it after.
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Ran at it, is just the crib, we¡¯ll be ¡®till the coffin¡¯s dropping.
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I don¡¯t think you will fully understand it,
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The vessel has already landed, so we won¡¯t complain it.
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Control ourselves this time around to make you comfortable,
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Step off the crowd to shake your hand, we need to refill our feel.
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And yes, this process is follow with you,
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It¡¯s all of you, it begins with you and ends with you.
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Pretends with you it becomes true special or none,
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Reality or a dreamscape, both off the none.
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Free Jesus pieces, release the demons,
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Good brief, I¡¯m speechless,
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Stay the same to the sequence.
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Never know ordinary archer,
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In dark time shushed on a bored chore,
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Giving to this peer pressure we¡¯re gold,
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Each bar was cold, every item assault, time put on hold.
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Those things you been told ¡®em really serious,
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You scared us all, investigate Alex¡¯s wardrobe and thus fold.
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You got no one to hold ¡®em, all of those forces,
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Are not horses, they¡¯re portions,
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They orphan, always obeding a family,
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Adoring the worship.
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Chop to those trouble waters, defying the pilot¡¯s ordonants.
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So change coordinates, you need a new direction,
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You¡¯re competent, lad, you swore for doll invention.
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My cross boats roll like mister slow flow,
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Blow up to the bridges, here we go, so here¡¯s a little more.
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I don¡¯t think you will fully understand it,
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The vessel has already landed, so we won¡¯t complain it.
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Control ourselves this time around to make you comfortable,
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Step off the crowd to shake your hand, we need to refill our feel.
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And yes, this process is follow with you,
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It¡¯s all of you, it begins with you and ends with you.
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Pretends with you it becomes true special or none,
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Reality or a dreamscape, both off the none.
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Can't Wait
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| Dark Time Sunshine |
