one day i was telling you
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all about coming from dust
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cashed it i to buy a few locks i knew wouldn't rust
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if i lock you up
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will the edges fade
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will you understand
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how simple i am
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i can walk for many miles
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thinking that i'll never comprehend
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i can't argue worth a damn
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'cause i know my questions never end
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if i walk away
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will the phrases play
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or will they all become one
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under the sun
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[CHORUS:]
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and when the pleasure is done
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(why don't i want to know it all) [x2]
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and when the measuring's done
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somehow i already know it all
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answers never satisfy
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i wear them out as soon as they come
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i lie in between the sides
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i'm happy when the fighting is done
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so i'll read the news
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and i'll get the blues
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and i'll make it matter
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for a minute or two
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[CHORUS]
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Stardust
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Luscious Jackson |