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[braincancer]

words and music

chorus (archtypal)

has it ever occured that you just might be wrong
didja feel your ideals would some day save us all
and you realize it's hard to, mean what you say
and to say, exactly what you mean

(a prototype) verse

you sip on sun-vista
you gurgle champ-pag-na
you feel like a winner
and you travel much faster
but something is missing in the transmission
it's fuzzy, but honey i can dig it

another?

(bit's of) chorus
I'm giving her ti(-yi-yi-yi-yime)me (it's more musical)

(and a) post chorus(/) bridge
I'm giving her time
to find out what she wants
and let me know in time
I won't put her on the rush
I'll let her make up her mind

verse(?)
everybody, learns to do
what's best for themselves
it's hard
to break
the habit