[Intro] Sly Queasy Whose [Verse] And still I hunt with my sword Time to cut all the cords From the lovers remorse And now I'm spinning in the train station Trying to remain patient Main staging Good with the strings like I'm clay Aiken Yeah I'm a man with a chick that he doesn't deserve I'm a man with some wits and I'm good with the words I'm the last syllable when you utter your curse Don't be surprised when I stumble in first Like Lupin, pick the locks On your secret box Trying to figure out exactly how your clocks Tick tock, Man stop I rant and ramble like Septimus Signus You pant and scramble to find truths are fiction [Verse] I sit upon the mountain top Decrepit and regretful The bearded grumbling shepherd Both regressive and progressive I hold them both, like yin and yang The poster boy, deceptive pain Momentous joy, yet to obtain My fingers stained, by lead and chains Laid out plain and simple: my intentions have been sinful And this guilt I carry with me loves to talk to pad and pencil Sly gave me an instrumental; he's to harsh of a critic But in this game of pawns and posturing, end up rather cynic Lying by omission: greater gifts have not been given At the exorcism mixing with any who isn't Christian I walk into the comic shop and leave with fine vixens You write the worst verse on the posse cut like Blimes Brixton Times ticking, I'm tired of these blind visions My own hell I created with asinine ambitions Minor setbacks lead to occupations Pills and potions like a mental patient Left pocket molded for a pale blue lighter Right pocket cluttered, spirit buds and loose write ups If you think you saw me out and about, I could be anyone Facial identification impatient, I make a mess of them Electric with the flourishing words, like Tesla/Edison Songs could pull someone off that ledge, I work in medical I loved a girl who wanted to fly to see her relatives I should've known you can't buy a train ride to heaven I'm Maladjusted, the jester never fails to entertain Garrulous, a baby man in both mind and frame Endlessness: the sets of the game I'll continue to play Without a quarter to my name Whose
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