Strange days I know think I've seen this before,
though there's not too much to know, I feel beautiful but not too bold.
I keep grabbing hold of passing moments,
only fate won't have it that way lost the war, but I saved my soul
I've got a lot of time to waste and basically mate I don't feel fatalistic,
and this little bit took the biscuit stuffing your face have your words and your cake,
while I chew my fat with a flat new-era cap reversing tracks,
just to watch you overlap cause I'll be glad to see the back of you,
I'd never laugh at your noseless face out of spite,
got that white and now you're on it every night hold tight,
living out with the powers that be you're constantly devout your flowers choking on the weed, hold up we'll grow up godspeed,
we've all got needs sticking to the rhythm
cause the rhythm has got me, hanging on a thread God I'm dangling again or am I just un-ravelling while travelling downwind.
I don't care and I sit so bored, but while they're nailing up your cross I'll hang myself with a guitar chord.
Strange days I know think I've seen this before,
though there's not too much to know, I feel beautiful but not too bold.
I keep grabbing hold of passing moments,
only fate won't have it that way lost the war, but I saved my soul
Strange days in the place I stay wasted and off my face listening to Electric Soft Parade,
I know you've got grenades but here's my qualm my ticking tock is hitting like a time-bomb,
while I'm dripping like a Dahli clock tired of all the stuck up people,
making music that is see-through,
whether detuned metal or b-boys whatever i don't care cause I aspire to the top of the steeple,
equal I see people equal to me,
who can't all just divide it all equally,
cause they're speaking like chiefs and they all got their beef
I would bite my tongue but I aint got the teeth now.

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