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When i shadow box inside my skull
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bothered by the senselessness
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I wish for the messiah,
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Indian woman, Babylon
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There is one thing I
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will say on life
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we are livin
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let it flow
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cuz it won't stop
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and when the kind
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consciousness
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come unto you
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you will know
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and it won't stop
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When i wipe the sleep
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from my eyes
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will my fondest dream please come true
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crush my heart with a hammer
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make a purer one
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Babylon
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Chorus
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But mean people
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I say choke on it
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gagging all the way
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may you remember
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the texture for days
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but you'll get used to
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the feeling of your pride
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chugalug it time after time
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learning your lesson
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will do you fine
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