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You're too far to bring you closeAnd too high to see belowJust hangin' on your daily doseI know you never needed anyoneBut the rolling papers for your grassHow can you give what you don't haveYou keep on aiming for the topAnd quit before you sweat a dropFeed your empty brainWith your hydroponic potStart out playing with yourselfYou get more fun within your shellNice to meet you but I gotta go my wayI'll leave again 'cause I've been waiting in vainBut you're so in love with yourselfIf I say my heart is soreSounds like a cheap metaphorSo I won't repeat it no moreI rather eat my soup with a forkOr drive a cab in New York'Cause to talk to you is harder workSo what's the point of wasting all my wordsIf it's just the same or even worseThan reading poems to a horseYou keep on aiming for the topAnd quit before you sweat a dropFeed your empty brainWith your hydroponic potI bet you'll find someone like you'Cause there's a foot for every shoeI wish you luck but I've other things to doI'll leave again 'cause I've been waiting in vainBut you're so in love with yourselfIf I say my heart is soreSounds like a cheap metaphorSo I won't repeat it no more
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