| i’m a mantra slider from the golden dawn of history
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| i’m a mantra slide and i’m here to give you inner peace
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| i’m the one who stole you words and then taught you how to speak
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| so true
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| i’m an easy way out exit light
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| i’m a mantra slider the alternative to set you free
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| i’m a mantra slider and a host for your favourite shows
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| yeah, i’m a mantra slider and i tell you what god only knows
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| i’m an astrological burnout the keeps knocking on your door
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| so true
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| i’m an incarnated distance call
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| i’m a mantra slider
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| makes you keep on coming back for more
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| and everybody got a hold on me
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| yeah, everybody gotta hold on me
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| while i try to stay away from the ironic dead end streets
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| i’m a mantra slider
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| and the one who picks you up when you are down
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| i’m a mantra slider
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| and a safety way for every clown.
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| i’m a double indication of the stories you have told so true
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| yeah, i’m a level-headed turnstile-station
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| i’m a mantra slider on a market you can’t be sold
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| 'cause everybodys got a hold on me
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| yeah, everybodys gotta hold
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| 'cause if you’ll just have to die, just to get some reply
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| i’ll give you back you eyes so you can see
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| and if you never had enough
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| and if fools are satisfied
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| well, all you have to do is to let it bleed for me
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| while you try to stay away from the ironic dead end streets so true… |