Day after day I comb my brain
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Searching for words which sound the same
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Choosing these words and making them fit
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Hoping, somehow, they'll all make sense
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If they don't, don't blame me
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I'm exploring my identity
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I set the stage for the anonymous play
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Composing good and evil in an offhand sort of way
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So, if you should turn on me
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It's because you don't understand
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And won't until you assemble the fragmented picture
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Of a shattered man
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I'm searching
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And my own mind
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Is my latest, greatest
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Most fabulous find
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I had to explore everything
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All the drugs and drink
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Cut my dick off with a butterknife in the sink
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Lived in jail for a thousand or more years
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Got lost for fifteen million more at sears
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Never know what I might do next
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Destroy myself
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Discover death
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The Explorer
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D.R.I. |