[K-oS:]
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Sometimes we look at life too serious
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Cause we dancing by the pale light
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I wake up in the morning and I feel delirious
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Cause of something that I did last night
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But then an angel came onto me
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She said that, "Life is more than you see
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You got to be the change that you be
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So don't die, just try..."
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[Chorus: K-oS]
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We just some fools with the lights turned on
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Hoping your coming too, and turning up the moon
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I'll play it cool till the night's over
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When are you coming back,
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To save this heart of mine, yeah
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[K-oS:]
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Time to take it slow
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Black ice, white snow
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What is the truth, is we don't really know (Uh-huh)
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If so, then life is a mystery,
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This could be the end of all history
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But wait! The sun rises to the east
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And the world still spins 360 degrees
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On it's axis this intergalactic practice
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Of rhyming proves that there's no beginning or ending
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Or timing and it's been a long haul
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Rise like the sun and get your back once more
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People party in the light game show
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Once again, we dumb it down to ease off the flow
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What's the the definition of this thing called "Black"? (Huh?)
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I had a premonition 18 ways back (Yup)
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That black's the color of the universe of whence we came
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I wonder if my souls on ice again
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[Chorus: K-oS]
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We just some fools with the lights turned on
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Hoping your coming too, and turning up the moon
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I'll play it cool till the night's over
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When are you coming back,
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To save this heart of mine yeah
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[instrumental until 3:45]
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[K-oS:]
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Come on!
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Ah, come on!
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Fools with the lights turned on... [x2]
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[beat-box at 4:21]
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[K-oS:]
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... Oh, oh, oh you think so?
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Check it out! Okay
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I've got something for you
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It goes like this, check it out
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Wake up in the morning, press the cold gate
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Brush my teeth then I'm hitting the streets to meditate
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Went outside, and the sky was rather grey
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But I paid no attention kept moving upon my way (Uh-huh)
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Went down the block and skipped a little further
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Until I saw a kid and he said, "What's up with emcee mur..."
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That was then, son (son), this is now
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I live in the moment like a why to a how
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Wow, that's profound, just break that down
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That's when I proceeded to show him the pro to the noun
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I said, I found, instead of trying to be what I was
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I'll be what I is which makes us the Wizard of Oz (Static)
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black Ice - Hymn for Disco
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| K-OS |