| Captivated by my desire for what you provide to me
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| You held me effortlessly in your ways
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| Whispering in my ears all the things I fantasized
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| But when I open my eyes I’m left naked and alone
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| Vibe
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| Vibe
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| Vibe
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| Vibe
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| Left alone inside my studio
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| Chief and the Hulio
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| Watching Peter Pan
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| Somebody slid me a roofie, yo
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| Now I’m faded in my REM sleep
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| Distant knocking in the door wondering what these men see
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| Maybe I’m just paranoid
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| Looped inside this Pink Floyd
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| Why can it not be just like the first time — killjoy
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| Now I’m stuck in sessions of this time — call it play back
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| Engineering music for these wastemen
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| All crack
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| This is my addiction
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| I don’t really need to know
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| What you want to use it for
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| Seen you do it all before
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| It’s right over here
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| Know you might’ve put it down
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| Turn around and tune it out
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| It’s ok it’s very loud
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| It’s right over here (Show me what you got)
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| It’s right over here (Give it to me now)
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| It’s right over here (Show me what you got)
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| It’s right over here (Give it to me now)
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| Shalom
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| Greetings from my western home
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| Wrote this letter just for you
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| Over an '82
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| I’ve mind over visions I had seen of you
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| Gradually increasing relating to what crescendos do
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| When I was slicing up the veil it felt so real with you 'bout going through
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| Trynna live an' love in life but darkness got it’s hold on you
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| Even though it’s been about a year
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| Got the taste for it
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| Supplement your cravings with consumption of your time for it
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| Every single second of your waking
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| Crossing over boundaries of distance for you to take it
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| Driving by distant memories
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| Taking shots of the Hennessy
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| Laughter turned into jealousy
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| Gunsho Fired you’re dead to me
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| Regrettably you still want to return
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| So I’m the voice inside your head providing you another turn
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| But you took the path
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| Now you see the fire flash
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| Intravenously right to your heart until the line’s flat
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| I don’t really need to know
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| What you want to use it for
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| Seen you do it all before
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| It’s right over here
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| Know you might’ve put it down
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| Turn around and tune it out
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| It’s ok it’s very loud
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| It’s right over here (Show me what you got)
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| It’s right over here (Give it to me now)
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| It’s right over here (Show me what you got)
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| It’s right over here (Give it to me now)
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| Yeah
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| I’m in that same place I’ve been since they’ve unleashed
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| My friends on the world stage
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| Guess you can say welcome to the Terradome
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| And I keep flirtin' with success
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| It’s kind of working yeah I guess
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| But if I’m honest bro
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| I’m accountable to a connoseiur
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| That is on to more things
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| That’s what honor does bring
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| I’m not accountable to be an animal to just blow off steam
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| Is it ok if I go off scene?
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| Would you believe that’s so obscene?
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| I’m a guy that’s stuck in my head
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| Voice makes me go off key
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| And I feel locked out low key
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| And I feel left out from being left out
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| My whole life I’ve up latchkey kid
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| That ain’t major that’s a reject
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| I almost went to delete this
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| Don’t ever want to repeat this
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| So you don’t think I got a chip on my shoulder
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| Over-compensating now that I’m older?
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| Obsessed with being a success
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| Addicted to the addiction of what it is that I’m becoming next
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| It’s not about me having things
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| 'Cause I don’t care what you think about me
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| It’s really what I think about you for every time you went to doubt me
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| Fuel
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| I don’t really need to know
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| What you want to use it for
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| Seen you do it all before
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| It’s right over here
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| Know you might’ve put it down
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| Turn around and tune it out
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| It’s ok it’s very loud
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| It’s right over here (Show me what you got)
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| It’s right over here (Give it to me now)
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| It’s right over here (Show me what you got)
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| It’s right over here (Give it to me now) |