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Correct Sanssouci Palace (4 Years Later) Lyrics
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[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yo Dun-dun, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun, dun-dun, dun, dun Dun, dun, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Do-gooders are closest to evil, I note as I stroll the cathedral Rogue taxidermist macrame timelines like curtains Sanssouci palace, gold rope dooky chain malice Kabuki callus, moody and stylish, using Cristal as a stylist Thousand car pileup in Kabul, my Liu Kang cool, jukebox mule Gunny sack ran a thread, I'm at they head loosing marbles Anxiety in car fulls and car ride All you see is potato chips on my bar tab archive Blue like steel guitar hard slide Blue like Wilhelm Reich, Bygone Organite Hammond organ squeal, 360 deal, down to the Focusrite I could never keep my focus right Locus always shifting, Plutonian physics Lonely like weekend only visits, hmm, hmm [Verse 2] Temptations the time I become a loathsome inventor Memory wholy dementia, enemy trying to hold my to how they remember Night tremor fugue in a hammer pant suit Black organist, organon organic Whole man how God intended, the American way The paragon prays, this is what merits praise And Fridays with F. Gary Grey, Sarah staring strays As does good fortune, never green horses Goodby remorses, I'm flying over you Yeah [Verse 3] Ro' Lazarus, go maverick, the pull had 'em asking about magnets They ain't seen me up early at the asscrack with it They ain't seen, they ain't seen, they ain't seen Must get sleep, must consummate with lover All rappers seem to seek out what makes them suffer Must get sleep, must consummate with lover All rappers seem to seek out what, yo [Verse 4] In my palm, the weight of ammo was felt Wave the stick like like I just sewed the canvas myself Tobagen cut sharply, cut a rug nicely Exit stage center with the buttercream icing Stripped of my handicaps, fitted like pop meant Bebop so ill, money clip engraved with the guild name Left my copy of Leviathan at the gun range Butter gin for the wunderkind who made a career of out loud wondering Smellin' like satsuma, spit it like your math tutor No time for the subtle cynic, befuddled critic with whimsy Beard like Gimli, and if my light shine dimly it still shine Iridescent moleskine, grown mousy Cue ball, gender Mahal, cupid shuffle Gronkowski Take my house keys, doubting Thomases get brow beat Hoisting poetry, big bags of nostrum groceries I am not what you suppose, but far different [Outro] Whoever you are holding me now in hand Without one thing all will be useless I give you fair warning before you attempt me further I am not what you suppose, but far different Therefore, release me now Before troubling yourself further
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