Welcome to the dollar’s aid its look in my mind
Pull in the look then I wait till you die
Science say that uptitude is swells in my mind
Witches are another love my heart could invite
I don’t know what is starting you down
Polling your heart and entering your love
Shaping your hutch the woodsmen of love
Hand on your crutch when victims subside
Voluntary record keeping leaves me a skate
Teachers are rich when their mind’s not afraid
Heaven’s desperate energy falling that way
Artists trace us when we want and not when we pay
Heaven supplied the burdens of love
Over the hook it’s not what you think it was
So many ropes are tying you down
All went to luff, to tell in you that sound
Out of the oasis all in a day
My witch appears I can’t even steer
What’s your faith, what’s your game
And what’s your name? ain’t it a shame
Follow the crime and now I’m doing your time
I’m holding the book, let’s take a look
My heavens sate I bare my fate
I’m still up late
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