| The path to follow was hard to swallow
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| Like a pill in the back of your brain
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| Walking in a field with a dagger and a shield
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| And a million little drops of rain
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| Drifting in the river and you start to quiver
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| And they tell you that you’re going insane
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| In a white jacket and you just can’t hack
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| And they tell you that you’ll feel no pain
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| Triumph was the underdog
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| Living in the past, but reaching for the stars
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| If celestial living doesn’t seem insane
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| I’ll be lying on the beach and you’ll be doing the same
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| Triumph didn’t seem to far
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| Living in the past, but reaching for the stars
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| If celestial living doesn’t seem insane
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| I’ll be lying on the beach and you’ll be doing the same
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| I got a call on the phone, and it’s regarding the clone
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| That I purchased on the net last year
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| They told me of the glitch and in a glorious pitch
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| They told me I had nothing to fear
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| My clone was ready, he was pretty f*cking heady
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| And I thought it would do the trick
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| So I told him of the code, and I sent him on the road
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| And I taught him how to use the stick
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| Triumph was the underdog
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| Living in the past, but reaching for the stars
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| If celestial living doesn’t seem insane
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| I’ll be lying on the beach and you’ll be doing the same
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| Triumph didn’t seem to far
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| Living in the past, but reaching for the stars
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| If celestial living doesn’t seem insane
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| I’ll be lying on the beach and you’ll be doing the same |