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An afternoon in the room of wrecks gave me affirmation
That this game of teeth had been rigged since my education
And those wheels kept me up at night
Cuz they never turn around
Then you woke me up from the dead
With your pale sapphires
I get it
I get it
We did it
We did it
I wonât find the meaning of life this weekend
And I donât mind
I like the lemons
Would you stop showin' off
Then the guests with the best wore their wigs
To the echo chamber
And they drained their glasses
In salute to the voodoo major
Sent my seat to the press
And they asked me âhow do you get around?â
Well I float of course
I replied then I did just that
And they said
We get it
We get it
I did it
I did it
I wonât find the meaning of life this weekend
And I donât mind
I like the lemons
Would you stop showing off
My heart is synthesizing all my airborne feelings
Do you have a ride to the graveyard
Yet can I get a ride
Can I get a ride
Can I get a ride