| Well, I ain’t gonna say that I’m the seventh son,
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| I don’t claim to be a spoonful of fun,
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| But if you want a special friend, just call and I’ll come.
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| I’ll turn the forest of night into a park where we can play,
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| Walk you in flowers and dress you in jade
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| And then turn back a bad trip and make it yesterday.
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| I’ve got a chemical body, an electric brain,
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| A rebuilt mind on a guaranteed frame,
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| I can read the truth in the cracks in the walls
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| And tell your future baby by the way,
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| By the way that the plaster falls,
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| By the way the plaster falls,
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| By the way the plaster falls, oh yeah.
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| Well, I ain’t gonna say that I’m the seventh son,
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| I don’t claim to be a spoonful of fun,
|
| But if you want a special friend, just call and I’ll come.
|
| I’ll turn the forest of night into a park where we can play,
|
| Walk you in flowers and dress you in jade
|
| And then turn back a bad trip and make it yesterday.
|
| I’ve got a chemical body, an electric brain,
|
| A rebuilt mind on a guaranteed frame,
|
| I can read the truth in the cracks in the walls
|
| And tell your future baby by the way,
|
| By the way that the plaster falls,
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| By the way the plaster falls,
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| By the way the plaster falls, yeah.
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| By the way the plaster falls,
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| Plaster falls — oh yeah. |