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Standin on top of my hill
How do y'all know what it feels like
How can you tell me to make my bed
When I sleep on the ground
How can you say that you like my noise
When I haven't made a sound
I like peace time better than war
Spendin my money in the candy store
I like makin angels on the shore
How do y'all know
Floatin on my cloud
How do y'all know what it feels like
Yellin your sermon from the bottom of a glass
'cause you know how it's done
Tellin me the troubles of the promised land
When I'm in it just for fun
I like to eat my pie before my meal
Make a snake with an orange peel
Say my prayers before I kneel
How do y'all know
When I was walkin past your house
I didn't see nobody home
Ya'll musta been out buyin gold
When I was polishin chrome
Ridin in my spaceship
How do y'all know what it feels like
What makes you think you can navigate
When you don't know where I'm flyin
Tellin me the facts about what I say
When you don't even know if I'm lyin
I like to wear white in the wintertime
Pay my penance before the crime
Have my reason without the rhyme
But how do y'all know
Standin on top of my hill   How do y'all know what it feels like   How can you tell me to make my bed   When I sleep on the ground   How can you say that you like my noise   When I haven't made a sound   I like peace time better than war   Spendin my money in the candy store   I like makin angels on the shore   How do y'all know   Floatin on my cloud   How do y'all know what it feels like   Yellin your sermon from the bottom of a glass   'cause you know how it's done   Tellin me the troubles of the promised land   When I'm in it just for fun   I like to eat my pie before my meal   Make a snake with an orange peel   Say my prayers before I kneel   How do y'all know   When I was walkin past your house   I didn't see nobody home   Ya'll musta been out buyin gold   When I was polishin chrome   Ridin in my spaceship   How do y'all know what it feels like   What makes you think you can navigate   When you don't know where I'm flyin   Tellin me the facts about what I say   When you don't even know if I'm lyin   I like to wear white in the wintertime   Pay my penance before the crime   Have my reason without the rhyme   But how do y'all know