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table Waiting to be born, carefully evading mating season's evil horns I keep performing for the poets and philosophers But they don't know I was insane before and
off, protecting my city They all grab my CD and now I'm a popular rock star. Like it or not though. I'm a marvelous artist. Working my hardest and becoming
The stairs at the ear will be saying he's glowing And they like my style in the way i been trowing But thats when im boddered and they say that im blowing
reason why if you not with me you are scrapping a pound, ...me a down, ... them bullets is bloodsuckers they bout that they count ... the soundtrack to the ... you ... and
