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Flaunt your will at every wheel, |
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Parachute your chocolate soul, |
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Cobblestones under your wheels, |
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I got pictures on my mind, |
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I got pictures on my mind, |
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I got pictures on my mind, |
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I got pictures on my mind. |
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Circumvent your thick ego, |
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Wooden farts, they're on the go, |
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You can't tell me that I'm real, |
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I got pictures on my mind, |
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I got pictures on my mind, |
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I got pictures on my mind, |
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I got pictures on my mind. |
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Fear waits, for us, |
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When the present can't be sealed, |
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Away, gold dust, |
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Now the dishes can be cleared. |
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Fear waits, for us, |
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Till the moment is revealed, |
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Then turns to rust |
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For the mighty conquered meal. |
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Can't you lookat my shaved ass, |
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Ounce is gone, and God is once, |
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You can't see me suddenly, |
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I got pictures on my mind, |
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I got pictures on my mind, |
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I got pictures on my mind, |
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I got pictures on my mind. |
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I got pictures on my mind. |
