i've been now sauntering out and down a path sometime it takes me nowhere which i knew i need a reason call it treason maybe catch her i don't know too Much to know bring my timing in, seagulls gather on the wind lady screaming, lady leave 'cause sometimes people stare coming down, electric chair and steaming crowds they gather and they shout don't know why this evil follows me so why is he trying to follow me? how many reasons do they need? i might just be right this time i might just believe this time its a new religion i'm talking for free, i can't stop myself i've something to see, i can't help myself (its a new religion)
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