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Crazy rides rockets
Who has a magic wand
Empty out your pockets
Words without a song
I myself have found
A real rival within myself
I am hoping for
A re-arrival of my health
Sleeping eye sockets
Baby, suck your thumb
I'll keep you in my locket
A string I never strum
I'ts become so obvious
You are so oblivious to yourself
Tied in a knot
But I'm not gonna get caught
Calling a pot kettle black
Every song is a comeback
Every moment's a little bit later
Lazy locamotives
Wherever you may roll
I think you have no motive
I know you have no home
It's become so obvious
You are so oblivious to yourself
Tied in a knot
But I'm not gonna get caught
Calling a pot kettle black
Every song is a comeback
Every moment's a little bit later
Every moment's a little bit later
Every moment's a little bit later
Every moment's a little bit later
Tied in a knot
But I'm not gonna get caught
Calling a pot kettle black...
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