| Sanding on the runway waiting for takeoff, I wanna fly,
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| Wanna watch me flake off,
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| I can’t move 'cause the man has a rake off, you gotta help me,
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| Help me to shake off,
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| This body of mine, I wanna get out of this void,
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| This body of mine, and I don’t wanna be destroyed,
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| This body of mine, I don’t wanna turn android,
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| This body of mine, you gotta help me avoid that,
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| Brainstorm, here I go, Brainstorm, flying low
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| Brainstorm, I wanna miss it, Brainstorm, you’d bet I’d kiss it,
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| This body goodbye.
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| I can’t get no peace until I get into motion,
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| Sign my release from this planet’s erosion,
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| Paranoia police have sussed out my potion,
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| You gotta help me or there’ll be an explosion
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| In this body of mine,
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| I wanna get out of this void,
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| This body of mine, and I don’t wanna be destroyed,
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| This body of mine, I don’t wanna turn android,
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| This body of mine, you gotta help me avoid that,
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| Brainstorm, here I go, Brainstorm, flying low
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| Brainstorm, I wanna miss it, Brainstorm, you’d bet I’d kiss it,
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| This body goodbye. |