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I’m in the new waski been needin a refreshment Alto I’m calm and perceptual I got bigger balls and bigger clues Been looking for bigger something bigger sweets This isn’t not just a part of me I’d take more but a plot of three Every little piece Id take more but a plot of three I’d take more than a plot of two But maybe I’ll grieve in muscatine Set aside yourself all aboves a little piece You are nots more than your perceiving Now I gotta go your not perceiving I’m not more than your used to I’m going home before I leave I just be going I’m not more than your used to So I’ll just cry when I lie I’m so used to being lonely And I’ll take a pieced of three So maybe baby I’m not a part of this