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THE HEDONIST
There’s an elephant at our table,
It’s my reflection in her tea.
She is eager shivering and nervous,
Having just told me.
Taking her hand I fake some fable,
Something reckless wild and free,
About the ones who claim to love us,
They also think they own us.
Me?
I only know what feels right.
Why be so uptight?
I only know what feels right.

Every man needs his Indian Summer,
So his life’s not a tragedy.
Only the rich get to lie among such flowers.
You can sit beside me.
I only do the things that are real,
Taste touch hear and see.
Don’t be a victim of your own ego.
You can learn a lot from me.
I only know what feels right
Why be so uptight?
I only do what feels right

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