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Don Data The Bard

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I got way too many lights on
Too many lights on, I got too many lights on
I'm asking myself what are you doing
Staring at the ceiling
While you're laying on your back son
Working 'til the crack of dawn
To be broke here on this futon
Too many lights on
Way to many lights on
Too many lights on
Way to many lights on
Too many lights on
I got too many lights on
It's about 2 in the morning
And I'm sitting here writing
I need a light on, maybe 1 or 2 on
But instead I got 4 on
F*ck
What a moron
Christopher loring
Since the day that I was born
A foreign being on the scene
Area 51 they've been looking but they couldn't catch me
Im still exploring, touring
Learning everyday
But in a way that I can afford
'cause life is hard, but regardless
You gotta respond
Or get sent to beyond
Or drown in the pond
And be gone in a coffin
They gon' write sad songs
And put you on cotton
No need to put you on cartons
Don't play the pawn if you know it's wrong
'Cause God gon' make his decision
And I'm still here while my homies gone
Everyday wondering why I'm the one living
Man that's not in my wisdom
'Cause when the lights went off
God could have took me in that instant
But he didn't
Try not to question existence
Never take it for granted
I abandoned the past
And my mind expanded
I can't say it made me a good guy
But I finally appreciate the sunrise
I can't say it make me a good guy
But I finally appreciate the sunrise
Sunshine on my face as I wake up in the morning
I start tearing up 'cause these baby blue eyes burning
Sensitive to light sometimes
Oh Shit
I might be a vampire
I hold the flame like campfire
I hold the juice like McGwire
I hold the wax like Meguiars
Hold all that shit 'til I retire
Everyday I inspire myself again and again
Lookin' in the mirror in the A.M
I'm looking at the man
Sunshine on my face as I wake up in the morning
I start tearing up because these baby blue eyes burning
Sensitive to light sometimes
Oh shit
I might be a vampire
Hold the flame like campfire
Hold the juice like McGwire
I hold the wax like Meguiars
Hold all that shit 'til I retire

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