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You walk around for days Deep inside your haze You catch an off off Broadway play A matinee You lick the sugar for the cane Kiss the hippie for his face Feel the breeze rush through your nose And right into your heart
Lost my jacket, January Hold on to the cold, and let it ride If you’re blood’s not up then you ain't dancin' Standing only works when you’re in line
Stop to ice my shoe With glue The string snapped long ago With the radio Where I listen to the sound of a million people Swinging to the beat of their own egos Sticking with the plan that they learned in the steeple Where god is good and sin is evil
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Clap your hands clap your hands clap your hands clap your Grab the van Trust your man There’s a plan, there’s a plan there’s a plan…