| Fascinating rhythm, I fear it’s gone too far
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| These thooughts are buzzing round my head, like bees trapped in a jar
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| Hold your horses, don’t despair
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| The Buddha’s eyes are everywhere
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| Speaking in riddles, fe-fi-fo-fum
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| By slender means, smoke and dreams, i’ll see my kingdom come
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| No paranoia, no need to fear
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| A moment of your precious time, and a word in your sweet ear
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| Count my blessings, don’t despair
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| The Buddha’s eyes are everywhere
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| Take my picture, don’t let me see
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| The Buddha’s eyes are watching me
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| Hold your horses, don’t despair
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| The Buddha’s eyes are everywhere
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| Lose your grip, untie your hair
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| The Buddha’s eyes are everywhere |