30 The 69 eyes

Do you know the feeling when you wake up
Find you way into the bathroom
Stare at yourself, eye to eye
Feeling releaved the innocence is still there
Time to turn over baby
To turn loose
No limits
No lines
That's yesterday's news
Got a rhythm in my rhyme
Still shooting up so high
Got a ritual crime
But I ain't no slave of time
It's just like waking up from the strangest dream
All of a sudden
All the people at your own age are gone
Got fat familiarized and wrecked
You're like the last of the lost boys of neverever land
That's it
Chorus


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