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You are too far to bring you close
Too high to see you below
Just hanging on your daily dose
I know you never needed anyone
But the rolling papers for your grass
How can you give what you don't have?
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
Feed your empty brain
With your hydrophonic pot
Start out playing with yourself
You get more fun within your shell
Nice to meet you but I gotta go my way
I'll leave again
'Cause I've been waiting in vain
You're so in love with yourself
If I say, my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
I'd rather eat my soup with a fork
Or drive a cab in New York
'Cause to talk to you is harder work
So what's the point of wasting all my words?
If it's just the same or even worse
Than reading poems to a horse
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
Feed your empty brain
With your hydrophonic pot
I bet you'll find someone like you
'Cause there's a foot for every shoe
I wish you luck but I've other things to do
I'll leave again
'Cause I've been waiting in vain
You're so in love with yourself
If I say, my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
I'll leave again
'Cause I've been waiting in vain
If I say, my hear is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
I'll leave again
'Cause I've been waiting in vain
You're so in love with yourself
If I say, my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more