| I take another step a long wide street
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| I see a lot of clean shops full of jewelry
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| A lot of traffic is passing me all the time
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| People on the move led by nervous minds
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| Yo, what’s the rush, what’s this bad trip
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| I don’t wanna live in this sinking ship
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| But if I’d leave this all I’d remain alone
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| An' you couldn’t hear my new song
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| You got it — mesmerize me!
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| Prime time for my mind
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| I die every nite and wake up again
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| To a new morninig, with new things to gain
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| I feel refreshed when I breathe this air
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| Though I know in this world everything’s not fair
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| I am a stander, I can’t feel no pain
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| But if I didn’t feel a thing, there’d be nothing to gain
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| So step right up and join the chorus
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| I’ll be there as long as we’re focused
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| You got it — mesmerize me!
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| Prime time!
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| The smell of the street assault my nose
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| Do I belong here or is it only a pose?
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| I’m relying on the city, relying on disharms
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| I’d like to forget the stuff and harms
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| Still I hate a huntch there’s something (??)
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| I can feel it, the noise can’t cover it’s bloom
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| So step outside of your normal world
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| You’ll see more or less, life’s not that serious
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| You got it — mesmerize me!
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| Prime time for my mind! |