
all over the world everybody goes, ohhh
all over the country everybody goes, ohhh
all over the state everybody goes, ohhh
all over the city everybody goes, ohhh
a fictional story of a sudden realization
peace to each nation that we all participate in
creation to cremation anguish felt from form of fetus
fluent in the language but its dangerous just to speak it
when u dont have a penny just a glass half empty
see the glass half full and it can still be plenty
my name is what you call me heights dependent on my mood
my weight is different on the moon no restriction to my diction
organ donor borrower loaner
eyes may be blue or grey today
but 20 20 vision and all thats my address
life is a bitch and my age is infinite
and in the end i understood it fairly well
i figured out i had no clue and life was just a fairy tale
as i recite the last lines to this neverending story
i fade away to ash and dissapear into dust
every introduction has one last verse
if you want to win a race you gotta run laps first
conditioning is crucial in creating context
the senses intercept your lense is convex
relentless intellect everything is nonsense
big city bustle with a universal twist
small world after all and its all over quick
my name's micl peace out
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