| There’s more to the picture that’s just not shown
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| There’s more to the picture that’s just not shown
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| There’s more to the pic that
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| Yep more to the pic that
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| Oh there more to the pic I oh I uh
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| There’s more to the picture
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| I said, «You think I’m lying
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| Well, I’ve been serious;
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| Find me on Orion’s Belt
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| Call me Sirius;
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| Farewell, I’m flying by you
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| Now I’m leaving for the sky without you; |
| «I said, «You think I’m playin' still
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| But I’ve been serious;
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| Find me on Orion’s Belt
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| Call me Sirius;
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| Farewell, I’m flying by you
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| And I ain’t fuckin' with no liars like you; |
| "
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| Look, You should take a second before you spread those lies
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| You might as well spread your thighs
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| 'Cause you basically fucking yourself every time that you talking that shit
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| from behind
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| I already know that you fake, don’t lie to me;
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| You fake, don’t lie to me
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| You fronting and hollow as fuck, I keep it solid like iron’s inside of me
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| I think that I’m heavily gated;
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| Feet on the earth but my head’s with the spaceships
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| Feeling like fuck that, that’s insulatious;
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| Feeling like fuck that, that’s insulatious
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| Before you talk about it you should probably take a second instead of getting
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| on a topic like blah blah blah
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| Try and fully educate yourself about a topic
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| Keep talking that shit, meet karma tomorrow
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| So when you open your mouth
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| And you dig that hole;
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| Just think for a minute; |
| Just think for a minute
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| 'Cause you never really know
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| So before you go and open your mouth
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| And you dig that hole
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| Just think for a minute
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| 'Cause there’s more to the picture that’s just not shown
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| There’s more to the picture that’s just not shown
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| There’s more to the picture that’s just not shown
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| There’s more to the pic that
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| Yep more to the pic that
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| Oh there more to the pic I oh I uh
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| There’s more to the picture
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| I said, «You think I’m lying
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| Well, I’ve been serious;
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| Find me on Orion’s Belt
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| Call me Sirius;
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| Farewell, I’m flying by you
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| Now I’m leaving for the sky without you; |
| «I said, «You think I’m playin' still
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| But I’ve been serious;
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| Find me on Orion’s Belt
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| Call me Sirius;
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| Farewell, I’m flying by you
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| And I ain’t fuckin' with no liars like you; |
| «I said
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| I don’t even know what I’m doing round here;
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| Got me feeling like it’s so humid down here
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| I don’t even care; |
| all the other times that I dealt with it got me numb to what
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| I fear
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| All you mother fucking fake people around me;
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| Got me feeling like I’m in a snake pit, drowning
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| How many times do I gotta get them off me?
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| Stop for a second, just let me breathe
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| That-that's my shit, I ain’t scared;
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| Scared of being wrong? |
| I can’t compare
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| I think we all try and feel;
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| Try to take a look behind the veil
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| You’ve been hurt, Well I’ve been too;
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| That ain’t no excuse to act so cruel
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| There’s a whole lot more going on inside;
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| Probably be down if it wasn’t for the lies
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| I told the people that they better move a number
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| 'Cause tomorrow I’ll be coming through the star
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| The supernova, uh
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| I was serious, you thought that I was beetlejuice?
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| I was serious, you thought that I was beetlejuice?
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| I told the people that they better move a number
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| 'Cause tomorrow I’ll be coming through the star
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| The supernova, uh
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| I was serious, you thought that I was beetlejuice?
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| I said, «You think I’m lying
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| Well, I’ve been serious;
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| Find me on Orion’s Belt
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| Call me Sirius;
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| Farewell, I’m flying by you
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| Now I’m leaving for the sky without you; |
| «I said, «You think I’m playin' still
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| But I’ve been serious;
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| Find me on Orion’s Belt
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| Call me Sirius;
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| Farewell, I’m flying by you
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| And I ain’t fuckin' with no liars like you; |
| "
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| Now you have to ask yourself
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| «Would you rather live forever in the darkness
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| Or just one day in the light? |
| » |