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jane Sitting on a hillside
Watching all the people die
I’ll feel much better on the other side
I’ll thumb a ride

I believe in magic
Why, because it is so quick
I don’t need power when I’m hypnotized
Look in my eyes
What are you seeing (I see...)
How do you feel?
(...you)
I feel real phony when my name is phil
Or was that bill?

Life goes on here
Day after day
I don’t know if I am living or if i’m
Supposed to be
Sometimes my life is so eerie
And if you think I’m happy
Paint me white

I’ve been here once
I’ve been here twice
I don’t know if the third’s the fourth or if the -
The fifth’s to fix
Sometimes I deal with numbers
And if you wanna count me
Count me out

I don’t need the times of day
Anytime with me’s okay
I just don’t want you using up my time
cause that’s not right


Ahh....
They’re locking them up today
They’re throwing away the key
I wonder who it’ll be tomorrow, you or me?
We’re all normal and we want our freedom

(spoken:) alla god’s chilluns gotta have dere freedom


[love]
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...
phil I am serious
seriously in pain
seriously throwing my head against the wall
clenched against all the forces of evil
losing sensation in waves of changing hues
losing a correct state of mind
getting passed around
by nonexistent people
I have no clue
it's all purple
it's all Jimi
it's all pain
people eating brain
it's my nothing real
insane
bathtub drain
sorrow
filthy feeling way down inside
filthy outlook on love and life
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what's it to you?
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