| You come here, you don’t need an occasion
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| Just an ill-advised itchin' for the conversation
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| Got a good sub goin', got a good vibration
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| Gettin' mixed results from mixing strong libation
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| When the sun god rises as I start sleepin' it off
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| Hit the midday breakfast, swear I’m keepin' it off
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| Hit the late day exit, now I’m turnin' it off
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| Now the sun god’s rising as we’re sleeping it off
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| Still getting old
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| Space is
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| Still getting cold
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| Space is
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| About to fold
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| I’ve got all the time, the time, the time
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| I came stone sober but I stayed after burning
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| Got a time travel problem with electrical yearning
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| Gotta scrap with the cycles, keep the seasons from turning
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| Gotta slow, slow, slow, slow, slow it down
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| And I see everything quite clear
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| But I don’t get to feel it
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| And I see life outside of time
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| But I don’t feel it
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| Still getting old
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| Space is
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| Still getting cold
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| Space is
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| About to fold
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| I’ve got all the time, the time, the time |