| Down below see the flow of confusion
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| In the end I transcend like a fool
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| Make believe that it’s all an illusion
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| I can sit with myself for awhile
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| Meditate for the sake of confusion
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| Bear in mind the results are unclear
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| Best to rest all your laurels on a saint
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| Cause we’re all going down in a ball of hot fire
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| WOOOOO!
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| In a ball of hot fire
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| WOOOOO!
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| I relate to the state of confusion
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| Let it mix from the top of your head
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| Run along to your friends they can help you
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| It’s a long, long way from the edge
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| Stick around and this town will ignite you
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| Everywhere that you look there’s a hand
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| Don’t regret all the things that excite you cause we’re all
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| Going down in a ball of hot fire
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| WOOOOO!
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| In a ball of hot fire
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| WOOOOO!
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| Run run run from the people in your mind
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| They’ll never catch up if you leave them far behind
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| Run run run run run run run run.
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| Meditate for the sake of confusion
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| Bear in mind the results are unclear
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| Best to rest all your laurels on a saint
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| Cause we’re all going down in a ball of hot fire
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| WOOOOO!
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| In a ball of hot fire
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| WOOOOO!
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| WOOOOO!
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| In a ball of hot fire
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| WOOOOO! |