I wish I could find the words
To still your heart
Alas they are written upon mine own
In the lovely language of love
And the only language I speak
Is not that of love
I'm a self-ordained outcast
Past my smile, I got no class
Girl on my hip n my whip fast
Open your mouth, you'll kiss my ass
Im not the first of the pharaoh's boys
But I speak with his voice
When the Dalai walk up to me
I send you for the tea
So bend a knee to the man
Bout to wreck everyone's plan
Welcome welcome welcome
To the heart of intellectual thought
We took a revolution
Turned it into an art
This is a nonprofit organization
Delivering decrepit salvation
To each desperate mind of our nation
So I declare this a dedication
To all those on vacation:
Fear the deceiving demons
Of this diseased human dreamin'
Fear the great schemin'
Realize the masses are fiendin'
For somethin' out of their means an'
Nobody knows the reason
They can't find peace an'
They can't quit feelin'
They've lost everythin'
Without even playin'
So listen: the greatest deception
Is that out there lies an answer awaitin'
To cure the questions from within
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