| I can see by the hole in your head that you wanna be friends
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| You’re the right one baby
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| I can tell by the moon in your eyes that you’re loved by the tribe
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| You’re the right one baby
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| Hook you up to the coil of the one who makes time with the sun
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| And who keeps us pumping
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| See your mind on the hood of my car, and forever in power
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| As the world keeps dumping down
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| We are the only ones
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| Put the earth in the crook of your arm now
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| Tease it and and charm it and watch life spray everywhere
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| I have something more cosmic in mind
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| It’s a warpage of time and it’s bliss for everyone
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| Hook you up to the coil of the one who makes time with the sun
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| And who keeps us pumping
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| See your mind on the hood of my car, and forever in power
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| As the world keeps dumping down
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| We are the only ones
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| Oh yeah
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| Yeah we are the only ones
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| (What can I say)
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| (What can I say)
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| (What can I say)
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| (What can I say)
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| We are all here my friend
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| All dogged all spaced but all so beautiful
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| We burn that mountain down
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| And always pump for peace when possible
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| We bite ourselves and bite our dogs
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| And stretch the flesh unmovable
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| We are all here my friends
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| Alive and spaced but all so beautiful
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| We are all here my friends
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| All dead and spaced but all so beautiful
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| We burn that mountain down
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| And always pump for peace when possible
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| We bite ourselves and bite our dogs
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| And stretch the flesh unmovable
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| We are all here my friends
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| Alive and spaced but all so beautiful |