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Just livin' on a sunday mornin'
Got my toast and tea
And i'm warm and
I just though i'd think about
All the things to get
And keep gettin'
Never enough, not enough
And never endin'
I just thought i'd think about
And it might be.

The comfort of a knowledge
Of a rise above the sky
Could never parallel
To challenge of an aquisition
In the here and now, here and now

Parody of yourself in color
Givin' it to everyone
But your mother
You've got much to think about
Soarin' high above every treason
Never justified, never reasoned
I just thought i'd think about
And it might be.

The comfort of a knowledge
Of a rise above the sky
Could never parallel
To chellenge of an aquisition
In the here and now, here and now
Just livin' on a sunday mornin'    Got my toast and tea    And i'm warm and    I just though i'd think about    All the things to get    And keep gettin'    Never enough, not enough    And never endin'    I just thought i'd think about    And it might be.       The comfort of a knowledge    Of a rise above the sky    Could never parallel    To challenge of an aquisition    In the here and now, here and now       Parody of yourself in color    Givin' it to everyone    But your mother    You've got much to think about    Soarin' high above every treason    Never justified, never reasoned    I just thought i'd think about    And it might be.       The comfort of a knowledge    Of a rise above the sky    Could never parallel    To chellenge of an aquisition    In the here and now, here and now
 
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