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Lemon mist |
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Sweet decline |
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Vitamins for your mind |
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Kiss my feet |
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Touch the sky |
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Maybe live |
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Maybe die |
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Buddha lives on my tongue |
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Butterflies in my gun |
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I've had it all inside of me |
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It's time to move |
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It's old honey |
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Got to beat it out of me |
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Got no meaning left for me |
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It's old honey |
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Got to beat 'em out of me |
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Knock the bees |
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I gotta keep my indigo clean |
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My indigo sun |
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My indigo free |
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My indigo fun |
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Not into your scene |
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Not into your curse |
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I see the money roll |
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But it don't matter with what I'm gonna be |
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I can see the hummer bees |
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Sting your skin for a dime |
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Buddha lifts up my tongue |