| Sometimes the way we look at life can be too serious
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| Cause we dancing by the pale light
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| I wake up in the morning and I feel delirious
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| Cause of something that I did last night
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| But then an angel came onto me
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| She said that, «Life is more than you see
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| You’ve got to be the change that you be
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| So don’t die, just try…»
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| We just some fools with the lights turned on
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| Hoping your coming too, and turning up the moon
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| I’ll play it cool till the night’s over
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| When are you coming back
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| To save this heart of mine, yeah
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| Time to take it slow
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| Black ice, white snow
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| What is the truth, is we don’t really know (Uh-huh)
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| If so, then life is a mystery
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| This could be the end of all history
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| But wait! |
| The sun rises to the east
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| And the world still spins 360 degrees
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| On it’s axis this intergalactic practice
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| Of rhyming proves that there’s no beginning or ending
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| Or timing and it’s been a long haul
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| Rise like the sun and get your back once more
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| People party in the light game show
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| Once again, we dumb it down to ease off the flow
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| What’s the the definition of this thing called «Black»? |
| (Huh?)
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| I had a premonition 18, way back (Yup)
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| That black’s the color of the universe of whence we came
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| I wonder if my souls on ice again
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| We just some fools with the lights turned on
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| Hoping your coming too, and turning up the moon
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| I’ll play it cool till the night’s over
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| When are you coming back
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| To save this heart of mine yeah
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| Come on!
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| Ah, come on!
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| Fools with the lights turned on… (Repeat 2x)
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| …Oh, oh, oh you think so?
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| Check it out! |
| Okay
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| I’ve got something for you
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| It goes like this, check it out
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| Wake up in the morning, press the cold gate
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| Brush my teeth then I’m hitting the streets to meditate
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| Went outside, and the sky was rather grey
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| But I paid no attention kept moving upon my way (Uh-huh)
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| Went down the block and skipped a little further
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| Until I saw a kid and he said, «What's up with emcee mur…»
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| That was then, son (son), this is now
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| I live in the moment like a why to a how
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| Wow, that’s profound, just break that down
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| That’s when I proceeded to show him the pro to the noun
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| I said, I found, instead of trying to be what I was
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| I’ll be what I is which makes us the Wizard of Oz-- (*Static*) |