| Kind of difficult for a simple guy
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| Holding on for dear life even though it’s only gently drifting by
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| It’s over in the blink of a suspicious eye
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| So you might as well be ignorant and high, (hi!)
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| You couldn’t get through to me with a bye
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| I wouldn’t dignify you with a sigh
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| I watch cloud 9's silver lining liquefy
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| Then sit around wait for it to solidify
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| An slide down from the orange tinted sky
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| The truth is out there but most prefer to live a lie (i mean…)
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| When the perfect confluence of stimuli convince a pig that it can fly
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| I’ll stop sipping on me drink and try
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| Until then what’s some shit that rhymes with:
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| Find me staring at your girlfriend in her eyes like «him or i»
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| I’m at your funeral, cult mountain shirt with a mickey tie
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| Singing 'angels' while the women cry tears of the joy
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| Fear the boy with his fingers in the alcoholic kidney pie
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| Only fools say dooms day isn’t nigh
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| While the wise peddle unfounded conspiracies…
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| I’m willing to risk it all on a single distant glimmer
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| Took a stab in the dark and prayed i didn’t kill the winner
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| Back to reality, full english breakfast in a tin for dinner
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| Brought it to the boil then left the shit to simmer
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| And built a fifty binner, just another toxic man
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| Scrapin the burnt bits from this non stick pan
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| What’s this pram doing ere? |
| if it’s not full of looted gear
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| I’m putting me foot down but you can steer
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| Skidding to a halt at the precipice where I made me bed |