[Intro:]
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Really? This is what you guys been doing?
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Searching
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[Hook 1:]
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Before the break there were none
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And as it broke there was one
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From moon to sun, it goes on and on
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The winter battle was won, the summer children were born
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And so the story goes on and on
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Come on woman in your left beats
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Those in bed with the house keys
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So fair weather feels heartbreak from here to eternity
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Come on woman in your wrong time
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Far far far from the virgin pine
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Rise on now from the dead leaves
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Come back to me
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Oh, she sings her favorite song
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Left to her tears and dreams, it goes on
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[Verse 1:]
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Standing in line for the new one
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Not the black, but the blue one
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And I don't even know what it do, son
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Steve Jobs said that it's too fun
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Fun in a bun is what I need
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It's cold out here, put my arms in the sleeves
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I'll probably lose my place if I leave
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But I really need to pee
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If I do it right here they'll see
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Makes you wonder, how do snipers
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Marathon bikers
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Next time: diapers
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They say it has all new features
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Faster processors and much better speakers
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Great for kids, a necessity for teachers
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For work or home, a revolutionary way of being alone
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I mean, should we really get a loan?
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Hey what's the manager's... tell it to your phone
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Cupertino heart with Chinese parts
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Built by the poor, but designed by the smart
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They open the door so you go
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On your mark, get ready, set, bye
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Imagine a world where everything starts with an I
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But it still ends with a die
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Probably got an app for that, you could try
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Brother iClouds, right into the great wifi
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Siri, can iGod really hear me?
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"Does not compute - can you repeat more clearly? "
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"Woaaaaah"
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[Hook 2:]
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A vessel in the bloodline
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A thirteenth Zodiac sign
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A stitch in time, it goes on and on
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2:]
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Standing in line for some new Ones
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Had a bunch of blessings but I blew them
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Asked Google how to use them
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Sent me to a section about used guns
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New runs, nuns'll scream, moms with jeans
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Match their teens' jeans and genies who try to chew gum
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Aw man, it's so confusing
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Confusion in the bun is what I have
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Good thing that God accepts cash
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Maybe buy my way out his wrath
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Sceptically, why am I way off this path?
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Atheism's cheaper, and accepts Visa
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My thoughts is in queing up for sneakers
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Won't discriminate, getting all eight
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In every color that they make
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Beaverton hearts with Chinese parts
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Built by the poor and designed by the smart
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On your mark, get set, cop em!
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Imagine a life that revolves around shopping
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Conspicuous consumption
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That means it serves no other function
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But to show off to someone
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Others who only try to show off to you - look at your fellow loyal customers
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Isn't harmony great?
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Look at all these friends that marketing makes
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How many fries can these arteries take?
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I'll give McDonald's a little help here
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I think they should expand into health care
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And then you'll have all ends covered
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Even make caskets, have it all umbrella'd
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Can you make a corporation fear me?
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"Couldn't hear your order, can you speak less clearly? "
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[Hook 3:]
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That witch was burning the ground
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Will someday come back around
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From dust from to dust it goes on and on
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Before daybreak there were none
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And as it broke there was one
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And still the story goes on and on
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WWJD He'd Prolly LOL Like WTF!!!
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| Lupe Fiasco |
