| I'm living in that 21st century, doing something mean to it
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| Do it better than anybody you ever seen do it
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| Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it
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| I guess every superhero need his theme music
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| No one man should have all that power
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| The clock's ticking, I just count the hours
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| Stop tripping, I'm tripping off the power
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| (21st-century schizoid man)
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| The system broken, the school's closed, the prison's open
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| We ain't got nothing to lose, motherfucker, we rolling
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| Huh? |
| Motherfucker, we rolling
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| With some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands
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| In this white man world, we the ones chosen
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| So goodnight, cruel world, I'll see you in the morning
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| Huh? |
| I'll see you in the morning
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| This is way too much, I need a moment
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| No one man should have all that power
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| The clock's ticking, I just count the hours
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| Stop tripping, I'm tripping off the power
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| 'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours
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| And they say, and they say
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| And they say, and they say
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| And they say, and they say
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| (21st-century schizoid man)
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| Fuck SNL and the whole cast
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| Tell them Yeezy said they can kiss my whole ass
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| More specifically, they can kiss my asshole
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| I'm an asshole? |
| You niggas got jokes
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| You short-minded niggas' thoughts is Napoleon
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| My furs is Mongolian, my ice brought the goalies in
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| I embody every characteristic of the egotistic
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| He knows he's so fuckin' gifted
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| I just needed time alone with my own thoughts
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| Got treasures in my mind, but couldn't open up my own vault
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| My childlike creativity, purity, and honesty
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| Is honestly being crowded by these grown thoughts
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| Reality is catching up with me
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| Taking my inner child, I'm fighting for custody
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| With these responsibilities that they entrusted me
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| As I look down at my diamond-encrusted piece
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| Thinking no one man should have all that power
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| The clock's ticking, I just count the hours
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| Stop tripping, I'm tripping off the powder
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| 'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours
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| And they say, and they say
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| And they say, and they say
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| And they say, and they say
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| (21st-century schizoid man)
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| Colin Powells, Austin Powers
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| Lost in translation with a whole fuckin' nation
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| They say I was the abomination of Obama's nation
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| Well, that's a pretty bad way to start the conversation
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| At the end of the day, goddamned, I'm killing this shit
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| I know damn well y'all feeling this shit
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| I don't need your pussy, bitch, I'm on my own dick
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| I ain't gotta power trip, who you goin' home with?
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| How Ye doing? |
| I'm survivin'
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| I was drinkin' earlier, now I'm drivin'
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| Where the bad bitches, huh? |
| Where you hidin'?
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| I got the power make your life so excitin'
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| Now this will be a beautiful death
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| I'm jumping out the window, I'm letting everything go
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| I'm letting everything go
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| Mmm, now this will be a beautiful death
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| I'm jumping out the window, I'm letting everything go
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| I'm letting everything go
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| Now this will be a beautiful death
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| Jumping out the window, letting everything go
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| Letting everything go
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| You got the power to let power go?
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| (21st-century schizoid man) |