| When I’m busy catch her in the ride
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| When I catch you in the vibe in the fisher is a tide
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| Is it gonna be the vibe?
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| Cause my freedom is alive
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| Won’t need it when I die
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| Passing on my wisdom to the aliens a grace
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| And now I’m racing too but now I’m picking up another case
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| Cause the bass vibrates even swimming through space
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| Can you feel the undertow?
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| Underdeveloped people never understand the meaning underground
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| Eternity internalize and resurrect it for the show
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| One for the money and two for my folks
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| Who come out when I speak
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| And I spoke from the heart
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| Harnessin', not panickin', not Anikan
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| In the force field shield, peel back wack crack is evil
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| Lackin Eligh like you won and wanna never run and never pack a gun
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| Never question in the lesser where’s the fun in that?
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| Straight in tat, in tune with a knack to zoom
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| Women to the room but I’m always the guest
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| And I’m never the groom
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| So I loom an eventual tomb
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| Of loneliness consumed by light of the moon
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| Highly infallible need to be groomed
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| Since I was popped out the womb
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| So I’m looking for the love I’ll never find again
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| I need to get away
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| I need a better day
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| I need to catch a break
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| I need to lacerate the sorriness away from the music and take me away
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| Music music won’t you take me away?
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| Music music please take me away
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| Music music please take me away
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| Music music take take me away
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| They-they-they push me away. |
| Push push me away, hey
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| Push me away (I'm through, I’m through)
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| Ah, ah suffocate, Ah, ah suffocate, Ah, ah suffocate
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| Can’t move, can’t move
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| Gandalf is a metronome of bass standing at the gate
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| Moving to the rhythm of the Earth that we dominate
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| Looking for the answers to the riddles that a cranium accommodates
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| I nominate the one that promenades the sun
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| «What is the reason I run on this track
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| That you’ve laid out before me?» |
| I ask
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| «What is my task? |
| What is this mask
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| They call skin on my face
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| And how long will it last?»
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| Lookin' to the questions I’m a keep it moving
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| Up into the ship aboard and leaving all behind this human warp speed
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| Millipede Many feet a marchin'
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| Centipede venom Centigrade hot in 'em
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| Crow on a hot tin roof and I’m a ride it
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| Cause I’m a pilot, so I’m a light it
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| And I’m a pirate so I’m a fight the fight and like it
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| Might get nuts if you keep falling behind
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| And you’re losing your mind but you’re choosing to find
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| A new definition looking at the prison of a decision not a suicide
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| Just you and I letting the music take us away
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| (Bridge)
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| (Hook) |