Every night I hear the noise, in fact they're words behind my voice
too soft to hear, too loud to ignore
too moist to catch the taste
The time has come to write this out, the man that lives inside the cloud
he's real, he promised me he was
he told me I'm his cash cow
I forget the name
it's clear, I'm sure he's hear, behind me
I saw
I saw him running up the wall
at least I've got my net
aha!
I saw him running up the wall
I saw him run
he was my friend
you'll never be alone again
aha!
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