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Welcome to this groove you can move right
were gonna take you higher (higher)
not caught in the quagmire (mire)
I cant survive on the stupid 9 to 5
Id rather be poor writin tunes livin on a commune
kickin it with my brothers (brothers)
and significant others (others)
life in pursuit of money, uh huh, we think its funny
the only thing that money it could ever bring for me
would be some gifts for my friends follow me now
trips for my family
the only thing I love is freedom
the people around me I need em
Id like to buy the world coat but like I said I said
you could never get me interested in dreams of wealth, myself
my birthday happens to land on April 12th whack
A Coney Island of the mind its mine
I swipe the sweets strip the beats in the sunshine
loco holmes I stroll because Im thinkin
a tone poem alone is love medicine
then the demon spring revolution in my spirit
here it is and I will kill with it
Travelin head spinnin from the medicine
illusions fadin out and comin on again
unwind your blind mind find entire minutes
abstract the tract of sight day breakin in it
doles out my share of the world, ocean, and sun
rising with whirling motion, yeah
I fought, kicked, and screamed my way to getting born now I feel warm
and I say come on the night wont save anyone
wont you roam weve grown so we can let again
Im so selected oh white foam the travellin
were here, were breathing and we wanna keep our blood running
so were gonna keep gunning to the next homecoming
I like to boogie to the bang (he said come up) bang boogie
say jump the boogie to the bang bang come on
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