| Welcome all, I’m Mr. Kite
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| How’ve you all enjoyed the night’s festivities?
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| The death was an illusion, impossible contusions
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| Oh, but what a scene
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| For the man y’all saw divided
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| In a box, now stands before us all
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| No mask, no disguise, just you and I
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| Celebrate life within death and a dream within
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| Life, 4 hours straight, wide awake
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| You might not understand, but comprehending is
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| Overrated, at any rate
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| And to you, my father assured
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| This festival’s second to none
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| Oh, you’ll see how everything shines
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| With the light of the sun
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| With the light of the sun
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| Someone light the incense sticks
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| I perform my tricks in silence, quiet down
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| Concentrate. |
| We’ll levitate, so close your eyes
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| Let’s consecrate the sacred sound
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| I bring to you these revelations
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| Delirium is guaranteed for all
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| And tonight, the collective tops the bill
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| La la la la la |