At the right price The zeitgeist is quite nice chorus A ritual, just working the room Like a politician in the capital, a corn dog The inevitable and enviable table A set of black balloons, like a Koons dog. In the phantom with the magnum out the suicide Got margiela on my mind, right? Abandoned by the memorandum Of understanding, understand man? My plans are mansion expansive So ill Kill to be rich, me you or Gus Hansen Living minute to minute All about adrenaline Lifted and drifting Thinking about the business Twisted by the minute Fitted for prescription peace Hand me the valise and the Matisse Listen to the waters glisten The mystery of being the master hand The sinister listener, master plans Sometimes the bell chimes At the wrong time So Bitches are a dime a doze, zzz Close the closet on the clothes, ugh Like the Disney feather Duster, You talk about the weather, I wonder whether You can measure us together I doubt that I will tab your materials, count back Marshmallow Yellow in the cereal My soft style is profile in sundials Are you hiding something? Are you bluffing? Like the best art, this verse is about nothing chorus My words are heard in chambers, naked Like the meaning, so vacant The shadows contain it, at the arraignment Millions for my arrangement But we dont buy it Like a professor transgressor The perfect art is aggressive Whomever clever is lesser than this For the treasures of the leisure are bullshit, to this To the real shit Brush your hair back, and turn the clock ahead It is spring also known as the equinox Sop the chops up, with the cops dust Shut the fuck up, for the big come up You dont remember? Put on a tie and a nice sweater Better a beggar than never So wait for it, like Samuel Beckett chorus
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