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Just before daybreak
As the eavesdroppers crawled out
I saw a little doubt
Creep into the corners of your mouth
Not really digging your new mantra
Now I'm not digging my new mantra too
Don't like jokes
Jokes are too funny
Jokes don't tell me what I should do
Should I jump on in line
For the hot pants insurrection
Free your mind
Free yourself from my inspection
You're feeling fine
Got your eyes beyond the fences
It's no crime
Just some trumped up false pretenses
Read your red book at my own peril
Red book burning in the back of my mind
Red book dawning with the word eternal
Red book burning in the red book light
So if ignorance is bliss
Come on baby flip the switch
Give me that idiot kiss
Turn off my mind take a trip
Got a hot wire to my spine
Got me livid with desire
Come on come on
Give me that idiot kiss
Lying in the dirt
On the back of my high horse
High horse riding in to waste the day
Can't stop talking
Now you're making me nervous
Can't stop walking like a talking cliché