I got a date with the master, my friend
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A sunday stroll in the surreal, so zen
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From perfection to disaster again
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Thanx for showing me what's real
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A rendezvous with the psychic once more
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She's sneaking thought into my brain I'm sure
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Am I one of the cynic, the pure?
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Am I one of the sane?
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Who knows the troubled one that knows?
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Prophets come and prophets go
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And again I tried to think
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That burden only made me sink
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Crawling back to Isola to weep
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Somewhere under the sea so deep
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I don't know what to show ya that's neat
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But it will be bigger than you and me
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Who knows the troubled one that knows?
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Prophets come and prophets go
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And again I tried to think
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That burden only made me sink
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Droid
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