| Beautiful and magic, expose for the masses
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| My city glory. |
| Touch to the sky, are you lonely?
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| Fuck with the police slowly
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| Yes, I know you. |
| Shy to the smile, adore you
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| Skip to the moon, I’ll show you
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| Lets go finding. |
| 1, 2, 3, 4, hiding
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| Please show me the way to Zion
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| There be lions, tigers, bears in the science
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| Lets split the atom in defiance, major
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| 24-karat gold lasers, alpha, omega
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| I need 40 mules and a acre
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| Confused like two left shoes
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| Like a man in jail, I gots to make moves
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| Never had a clue, so I never knew the rules
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| Parker Lewis can’t lose…
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| Follow tomorrow
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| Grasp on the heels of Apollo
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| Ride that wave to the cosmos, higher
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| ‘TIl you see Babel’s spires
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| Call me a liar
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| Yes, the roof is on fire
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| So, give me some love and then I glow
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| Everybody wants to get a ticket to the show
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| But God damn, everybody just can’t get
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| We all on the list. |
| We all gonna skip the line
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| Life is hell—I'm on the grind
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| Everyday, Clyde Graham, Cise Star, CYNE
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| Running out of time, then gots to pay the fine
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| We about to go live!
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| Follow tomorrow
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| Grasp on the heels of Apollo
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| Ride that wave to the cosmos, higher
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| ‘TIl you see Babel’s spires
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| Call me a liar
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| Yes, the roof is on fire
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| Feel me, colossal, beautiful, awesome
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| On top of the earth, the hurt is a monster
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| Ugly! |
| Don’t come close, don’t touch me
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| Don’t you move, my lovely, deeper
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| Watch me rise you sleeper
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| Oh, Mona Lisa
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| Smile, use the main feature
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| Read the thesis—I'm so unique, bitch
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| Get the media now—they wanna leak this
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| So…
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| Follow tomorrow
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| Grasp on the heels of Apollo
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| Ride that wave to the cosmos, higher
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| ‘TIl you see Babel’s spires
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| Call me a liar
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| Yes, the roof is on fire |