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