| Welcome
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| A man who thinks with his own mind
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| Glad you could join us
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| The tofu was not as firm as I’m used to, and the quinoa was tragically
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| overcooked
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| It’s hard to wear your heart on your sleeve when you’re rocking a tank top and
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| compassion is completely shook
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| Tried to outrun the memories I’m competing with so I did about 90 on the highway
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| I’m usually open to suggestions, but unfortunately my tolerance is closed
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| Sunday to Friday
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| Cleaning out my closet, found old M&Ms and Hershey Kisses
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| Faded tour shirts and poems about the sun
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| Prepared a performance for our dinner date and actually rehearsed for this one
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| so I hoped that you would come
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| I’ve never been the type to fondle legacies, but what you’re leaving’s too
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| beautiful to resist
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| And I’ve come to introduce a new theory that can only be described as Achems
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| Razor with a twist
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| To fall sound asleep only count eighth notes, and tune guitars to the pitch of
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| your dreams
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| Keep a bulletproof self-esteem and make sure it’s not buried in a ditch with
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| your screams
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| My GPS says I’m 3 miles away, barring any traffic or overflowing moats
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| Now this path has been under construction for weeks due to the aftermath of
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| candid Facebook posts
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| Graduated Suma Cum Laude 'cause my auxiliary jetpack charges on a mini USB
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| And I told my army of clones that the world would function a little better if
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| there was a few less of me
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| I look in the mirror and see the reflection of the back of my head can’t help
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| but to tap myself on the shoulder
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| And tell him that they’ll love you 'til they can’t use you for anything else,
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| that’s just one of the lessons I learned as I got older
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| Imitation of life in black and white is actually one of my favorite cinematic
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| works
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| And for some reason, when I’m stressed, I walk like an Egyptian,
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| I guess it’s just one of my enigmatic quirks
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| Now in the blink of any eye, it was gone, held an eyelash on the fingertip and
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| said, «Make a wish»
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| Logic loses its luster when it’s overused, but if sprinkled with chaos it’s a
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| captivating dish
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| Welcome
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| A man who thinks with his own mind
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| A dangerous man |