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I was dreaming alone like a dog with a bone

And god gave me a thumb to get me into the zone

He said the sicker the bliss is the sweeter the ice cream cone

And there's a million flavors in the star of my hand

When all the people are small and the piano is grand

I said I'm only a thing and I don't have a plan

In my eyes I get so lost in the lightning

That the beat of my heart is cheap as my art upon the market

Shooting for the moon I hit a space station plantation

Slaving for the nation of an ether a provider on the side