I could settle down then take it slow do the right thing
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and gain twenty pounds before next spring when senses are dull
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and I hear the rain will fall for sure that would be something soulful
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Get it straight, get it right today hesitate or just carry on slow with wonder
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A little low on godspeed I didn't know your wet dream made a sound like
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an old corvette exploding turning you on while burning a brown hole
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in everyone's lightness
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Get back underground when the water gets cold
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the pushing around never saved your soul get back undergroung
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when the fight gets old so get it on and under
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with a little help and hope as your rope, jump on the high seat
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and fall super gone into the whiteness with your strength all gone
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and your crucifix on wrong they'll tear you down to nothing yell it!
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Tell it straight, tell me not to fade or to break though it's heavy
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I might just wonder why did a nova burst here and what does
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an elephant feel in the sun with a red umbrella something is bringing him down
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asleep in the mudhole of everyone's conscience
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It's coming around quiet and slow it's coming around all sweet
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and heavy like a world unfolding fast like a walk in the people's forest singing
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we're all on automatic->in a good way you turned it on you turned it upside down.
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| I Mother Earth |
