I am what I sing
Genius steal, they borrow
Still it spreads no meaning
Riffing yet lacking that flow

I'Ђ™ll never get old
Sniffing minus ions
My old tactic is called:
The comfort of illusions

They shouldn'Ђ™t try
Nor even dare
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