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    We all come in from the cold
    We come down from the wire
    An everybody warms themselves
    To a different fire
    When sometimes we get burned
    You'd think sometime we'd learn
    The one you love is the one
    That should take you higher
    You ain't got no one
    You better go back out and find her

    Just like children hidin' in a closet
    Can't tell what's goin' on outside
    Sometimes we're so far off the beaten track
    We'll get taken for a ride
    By a parlor trick or some words of wit
    A hidden hand up a sleeve
    To think the one you love
    Could hurt you now
    Is a little hard to believe
    But everybody darlin' sometimes
    Bites the hand that feeds

    When I look around
    Everybody always brings me down
    Well is it them or me
    Well I just can't see
    But there ain't no peace to found
    But if someone really cared
    Well they'd take the time to spare
    A moment to try and understand
    Another one's despair
    Remember in this game we call life
    That no one said it's fair

    Let me hear it now
    Let me hear it now
    Let me hear it now
    Let me hear it now
    Get down with yo' bad self

    I've come to know the cold
    I think of it as home
    When there ain't enough of me to go around
    I'd rather be left alone
    But if I call you out of habit I'm out of love and
    I gotta have it
    Would you give it to me if I fit you needs
    Like when we both knew we had it
    But now the damage's done
    And we're back out on the run
    Funny how ev'rything was roses
    When we held on to the guns
    Just because you're winnin'
    Don't mean you're the lucky one

    Let me hear it now
    Let me hear it now

    "There goes the challenger being chased
    By the blue blue meanies on wheels
    The vicious traffic squad cars are after
    Our lone driver
    The last American hero
    The-the electric sintar
    The demi-god,
    The super driver of the golden west!
    Two nasty Nazi cars are close behind
    The beautiful lone driver
    The police cars are getting closer-closer...
    Closer to our soul hero in his soul mobile
    Yeah baby!
    They about to strike, They gonna get him,
    Smash! Rape!
    The last beautiful free soul on this planet is written if the Evil Spirit arms the Tiger with claws
    Brahman provided wings for the Dove
    Thus spake the Super Guru" *
    "Did you hear that"

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