Turn the pages of this old book Sounds (Feels?) familiar, it may be worth a second look Wrapping up dope in a paper bag Talking to yourself taking a drag What does it matter the things you say They'll never hear it anyway Gotta get past the negative things Lawyers and business, you get what you bring No one's sorry you did it yourself It's time to relax now and then give it hell Someday you'll find what you're looking for Someday you'll find everything you're looking for You didn't bet on the Dodgers to beat the Giants And David came up, Now you gotta pay up You didn't count on that Geez, half the money's gone The month is still young Where are you gonna go now? You gotta trust someone Trust someone Someone to trust. Can't go to your brother Cause that money's all gone Can't go to your friends Someday you'll find what you're looking for Someday you'll find everything you're looking for Someday you'll find everything you're looking for Someday you'll find everything you're looking for, yeah Made out like a bandit for so many years What're you looking for? One more big score? What're you trying to prove? Try to get closer but not too close (Try to get past it but not too far past it) Try to get through but not be through No one can touch you now No one can touch you now I can touch you now (Nobody can see you now But I can see you) You're invisible, you've got too many secrets Bob Dylan said that Or something like that Someday you'll find what you're looking for Someday you'll find everything you're looking for Someday you'll find everything you're looking for Someday you'll find everything you're looking for, yeah
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