.Breathe a sigh of relief
We're not all hiding under the sheets
Mother's son, beautifully dressed
But walks the streets only in his vest
I'm here again, nothing's changed
I'm flying through on my drifting plain
And I graced the earth with my views
You don't wanna hear, well, that.
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