This really feels like flyingAm I lighter than air? Perhaps I'm on the water, floatingGod knows this could be anywhere
At least my lungs are still breathingAt least my heart still beatsAt least my brain is still thinkingAt least that's what I believe
I believe I remember slippin'Or maybe slidin' or trippin'The whole damn scene was rippin'Unstable and bitin' and sickenin'
I believe I remember slippin'Or maybe slidin' or trippin'The whole damn scene was rippin'Unstable and bitin' and sickenin'
Get behind meStand back all you devilsGet behind meStand back all you devilsGet behind me (good God all mighty)Stand back all you devilsGet behind me (good God all mighty)Stand back all you devilsGet behind me, tooGet behind meGet behind meGet behind me
I've passed one hundred thousand housesEvery door wide openAnd no place feels like homeHow long must I keep going?
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