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