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Pas quand jetais une femme solitaire, jai
Oh, never mind me, man, Im just here
Its an old one that no one knows
Thats the way it
Kisses directions through my mind time
Guess he likes to blue hickies, I dunno
I the same, comatose anyways
So

Ask me question again
Who am I? am I?
at my face, the eyes dont lie
If I was a smooth tongue used for fun
Id take a look at myself and ask myself why I got a
A thread Im holding on for Sandy
My minds taking things that are on
Close to the soul and steppin on
These are doing wrong
The can go on and on for ages

up through mazes
As lost as a thats pushed to a panther
I my eyes on those who pass by
They to P.M. Dawn the quest for the answer
Mercy mercy me I see
The end of the human race is grand
Mr. Red knows I pose a
Yeah, Id to see him sweat

Dr. Vibe to get hypnotic
Reality the prince be is erotic
The magic wand to be misplaced
I cant see it if its covered in
The best way to keep word is not to give it
I dont make 'cause promises die
But those who use hate just participate
So thats why I to use my eyes
And comatose

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A positive and negative impression on brain
Whatever remains, stays the same
from an inside view or perspective
Other than that persona snaps under
But remains to be seen is
How you to use your time
And still the point blank calculations
Of whether your text can catch these

Or 'em to the side so you cant realize
Illusion lasts until the scene is through
Approachin this scenario, what you do?
Lose noodle or try some voodoo
Accept defeat then whats the next
Rely on the brave, rely on the
The secret of any victory
In the organization of the non-obvious in a

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So they me a lie to keep my head straight
But sets the fronts like an unseen crime
I like to watch a watcher close and see what they take
A from a tock, a line from a rhyme
A off an elm, a move might yell bold
An unseen or what that realm holds
Is nothing, nothing makes sense
walk with small talk

And I watch the consequence up
And overflow a large brook
Maybe its the undertow of what the tide
The put scenes, make it all seem clean
A pictures, the life-fiend dream
Till its tried by the spies thats when they
The rose aint red and the aint blue
But those that are will pin point the trip
And everybody elsell think its vu
the comatose