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You're too far to bring me close
Too high to see below
hangin' on daily dose
I know you never anyone
(But the rolling papers for your grass)
How can you give what you don't have
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
I feed your empty brain
(With your hydroponic pot)
I bet you'll like you
'Cause there's a for shoe
And now I you luck
But I've other things to do
I'll leave 'cause I've been waiting in vain
You're so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
I won't repeat it no, no more
eat my soup a fork
Or a cab in New York
'Cause to talk to you is harder work
What's the of all my words
If it's just the same or worse
Than reading poems to a horse (ah)
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit you sweat a drop
Feed your empty brain
(With your hydroponic pot)
I bet you'll find someone you
'Cause there's a foot for shoe
I you luck but I've other things to do
I'll leave again 'cause I've been waiting in vain
But you're so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more...
I'll leave 'cause I've waiting in vain
But you're so in love, so in with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
I'll leave again 'cause I've been waiting in vain
But you're so in love, so in yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I won't it no more
Too high to see below
hangin' on daily dose
I know you never anyone
(But the rolling papers for your grass)
How can you give what you don't have
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
I feed your empty brain
(With your hydroponic pot)
I bet you'll like you
'Cause there's a for shoe
And now I you luck
But I've other things to do
I'll leave 'cause I've been waiting in vain
You're so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
I won't repeat it no, no more
eat my soup a fork
Or a cab in New York
'Cause to talk to you is harder work
What's the of all my words
If it's just the same or worse
Than reading poems to a horse (ah)
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit you sweat a drop
Feed your empty brain
(With your hydroponic pot)
I bet you'll find someone you
'Cause there's a foot for shoe
I you luck but I've other things to do
I'll leave again 'cause I've been waiting in vain
But you're so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more...
I'll leave 'cause I've waiting in vain
But you're so in love, so in with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
I'll leave again 'cause I've been waiting in vain
But you're so in love, so in yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I won't it no more
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