| Promiscuity is nothing more than traveling
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| There’s more than one way to see the world
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| And some of us like to stick close to home
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| And some of us are Columbus
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| What can I say?
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| Nature always gets her way
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| Nature always gets her way
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| And seeing the world through another’s eyes
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| Is like busting a window in a house of lies
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| And in the end you make up your own mind
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| And there’s wide open spaces
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| And little cornered off places
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| And check 'em out
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| Check 'em out
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| Take your time
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| How far is too far?
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| How much is enough?
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| You gotta test this stuff
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| I mean how you gonna know
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| What you need
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| What you like
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| Till you been around the block
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| A few times on that bike
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| I mean how you gonna know
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| Who you are
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| What you feel
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| Till you feel a few things
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| That just don’t feel real
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| And promiscuity is research and development
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| Evolution begs embellishment
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| And baby you’re a star
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| And you got two invisible eyes on society
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| And when society gets cruel
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| Make like you’re nature’s tool
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| Which you are
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| And nature always gets her way
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| Nature always gets her way
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| And monogamy is that carnival trophy you earn
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| When you throw that ball into that urn
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| It’s somewhat dumb luck, somewhat learned
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| And you just know when it’s your turn
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| And honesty is the hardest part
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| Yeah honesty is the highest art
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| And honestly i myself just started
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| And eureka I’m less broken hearted
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| I mean how you gonna know
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| What you need
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| What you like
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| Till you been around the block
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| A few times on that bike
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| I mean how you gonna know
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| Who you are
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| What you feel
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| Till you feel a few things
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| That just don’t feel real |