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He never thought a sec without her, would be
Would be eternity and outward,
who could see?
There's no divinity in downward,
we go
We go beyond the route of sound sir, and see so
So there's amenities and grounds that, we sow
If it's clown first and crown thirst; then we slow
There's no identity in clown-types, and free clones
Where we were meant to be is down-sized to regrowth
Where we were meant to be is up right, and regal
We don't know much of everything, but we glow
We glow and anything that knows dust, repo
Repose and many kings will slow bust, re-pose
Repoke the enemy and know rush, evil
The foes and tendencies to know crush, refold
Reflow, the enemy is low, hushed, and threefold
Re-golo, there's ten of me, too much so we go..
"Too many puppies"
On..
VERSE
Too many sensi seeds but not enough and nada touched
Too many mtv's and prada fucks without a touch
Too many empty seats we outta touch and outta luck
Too many twos too many threes for one thing doubt a buck
Too many fours too many fives
To live without a ten
Too many guns too many lungs
Be breathing dirty wind
Too many lies too many skies
With holes and dirty men
Too many sighs too many woes
And whoa, we hurt again
Too many rise and fall
Then rise and fall eat dirt again
Too many sizes call
The prize is wrong we sure to win
Too many times we ball
Then tie it all like curing sin
Too many signs are wrong
Don't site the strong they're pure as gins
Too many cars too many clothes and way too many planes
Too many bars too many trolls and yo too many trains
Too many scars too many cold
And to, too many lames
Too many parts too many roles and
Two too many pains.....
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