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MR QIZARD

Approach the classroom of my second life
I fuck it up again man you only live twice
2wo Blind Mice

PSYFYE

Yeah I heard the lunch bell sound
But I'ma hang out in the playground who's down

MR QIZARD

Hell yeah dope hop scotch to a place to cope
Fuck this wristwatch tied round my throat

PSYFYE

Yeah I know bro nobody wants to choke
Knew that I could count you in
So i'll meet you out there in the concrete jungle gym

VERSE

MR QIZARD

This direction I'm heading'
Is straight for the funeral and skipping' the wedding'
Cause life's gotten old so these lips I'm spreading'
Wide yawn as I dwell on the idea that I'm here for the long haul
Stand tall but feel small
Learnt how to walk but forgot how to crawl
At the disco not havin' a ball at all
The worlds vast just tell me how fast I can go with my bus pass
In contrast to how everyone else is gonna curse
Yo driver do this trip in reverse
Let's face it what's true now is bullshit later on
But it happens for a reason yet tomorrow thats wrong
So holla with a bottle of I'll help you carry on
Some find comfort in commodities
All the way to pornography
A wide range of the consumption philosophy

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PSYFYE

I don't know where I'm going
Don't even know where I am
And there's no sign of slowing
I Hold the reigns in my hand
But this horse seems to follow its own course
I'm just along for the ride
Between the sky n the floor it all happens
Eye eye captain your the boss
I'll Take it as it comes adapt to what I come across
On the road
Prefer a lighter load to a pot o gold
And me I'm more I dunno than a know it all
Keep ya barcode Id just scrub it off
Plus all I need is enough to just cover costs
Cause lord knows 2wo Blind Mice aint blowin up
So catch us rappin on the back of a garbage truck
Or curb side with cardboard sayin will philosophise for loot food
Or a dartboard
Cause all I wanna do is practise my aim
And if it's all the same to you I be back on my way ay

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