Tonalité : A minor
Verse 1
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A good mathematician may know
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the truth about numbers.
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A good engineer may know how to make
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physical forces serve his purposes.
But the engineer and the mathematician
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are human beings first.
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So for them, as well as for me,
what matters most
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is not one's knowledge and skill,
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it's one's relation to other people.
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I say a set of words,
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convey how I'm amazed, yet disturbed
at the ways of the world.
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Let the ceremony begin,
the pages unfurl
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Am
Changes occur till your brain's in a blur
This is anti -industrial poetry
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Man -made machinery
steadily drain a soul's poesy
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Classes dole the mind
instead of growing free
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I'm from the underworld,
still rose notably
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F
And secrets still reveal, but now vocally
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F
Bare fruit seeds of brilliance
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from a noble tree
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From the price of truth,
there's no promoter fee
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F
To display it, the world's fair,
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I say that jokingly
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F
I think globally refining and building
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When lies in the system,
the mind's still a vision
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Supplies for the mission,
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this is armor for conflict arisen
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No prophetic vis ion,
just knowledge and wisdom
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Mixed with street vibes,
for my lions in the jungle
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I release tribes
In the name of freedom,
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enough of seeing odds
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Born with gift of foresight
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like three cocks
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In the snowstorm, camouflage coat on
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Flames still burn within,
why I'm so warm
Am
I build new legacies you try to prolong
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Am
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Still rock after death in my ghost form
Am
At the ways of the world
Say a set of words
E
Convey how I'm amazed yet disturbed
Am
At the ways of the world
Say a set of words
E
Convey how I'm amazed yet disturbed
Am
At the ways of the world
E
At the ways of the world
Am
E
Am
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Am
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At the ways of the world
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All I see is that you came here
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to find out if I was crazy,
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to find out if I'm at school
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or anything else that I actually want.
Yes, it is possible.
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E
Am
You see, I, I am crazy.
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I take the new medications,
but I still see things that are not here.
I just choose not to acknowledge.
Like a diet of the mind,
I choose not to indulge certain appetites.
Like my appetite for patents.
Perhaps my appetite to imagine.
Touch me, touch me.
Bye.
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