| From the Interstellar combination
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| The colours were brown and cream
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| And he gets pre-psicognition
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| Everywhere he goes
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| It screams psi-cog from doorways
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| And upper shut-off windows
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| He had a brain with a weight of four ounces
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| His psi-cog was very advanced
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| And quick justice not his stick
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| He wasn’t taking any crap from you dick
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| But he got a dose of a psi-cog
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| He got a dose of a psi-cog dream
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| I feel it shouting at him from the flotarium
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| And the cauldron or rectum of its love, baby
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| It was hectoring him
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| It was shouting at him
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| It was telling him things
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| It was hectoring him
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| It was lecturing him
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| It was hectoring him
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| Psi-cog dream
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| It was shouting at him
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| It was hectoring him
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| It was lecturing him
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| Behind tormentor was wolverine
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| Dream
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| From the cauldron of its love, baby
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| He was locked in sauna
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| Steam bath and massage
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| Flotarium, it was the figure
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| Hectoring him from the sunbed
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| Of its love, baby
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| It had a home with 3 minds
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| It was looking at glasses through him
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| It was floating on the flotarium of its love, baby
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| It was shouting at him
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| It was hectoring him
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| It was lecturing him
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| It was lying to him
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| It was lecturing him
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| It was hectoring him
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| It was shouting at him
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| It was lecturing him
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| Sweat envelopes him
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| Psi-cog dream
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| His boss shouting at him
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| It was lecturing him
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| It was hectoring him
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| It was shouting at him
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| It was singing to him
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| It was hexes at him
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| It was pouting at him
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| It was lecturing at him
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| Psi-cog dream
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| From the lectern of its love, baby
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| Psi-cog dream
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| Bombast…(mumble)
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| No boast. |
| Dream |