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Maybe it's raining because I spun off with a dosa on top of my cat Sat in the almighty sun till it dried nice and hard Oh where's my head gone, close to home I'm headstrong On the floor pool of blood What happened A pounding on my skull sent a sonic boom through my head gold club falls sending another vibration through my temple A mist makes it hard to see All I can feel are the thorns and rocks dragging against my back Feet bound like a newly bound back I'm leaving this song to disperse my ashes across the audience
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