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The free soul is rare, but you know it when you see it
Basically because you feel good, very good
When you are near, or with them
Some people never go crazy
What truly horrible lives they must lead
I might be able to get it together
I might be able to love you forever
I might be able to swing that for you
I might be able to take off this cool
I might be able to go back to school
Just to better educate myself for you
I might be able to learn how to fly
So I can take you all across the sky
I might be able to never make you cry
I might be able to better up your life
I might be able to stay on your side
I might be able to never hurt your pride
Into the future I'll be your tour guide
I might be able to never get you lost
It may be possible you never need a boss
Might be able to make it that you don't work at all
Where the top go
Dipping for the cheese like some nachos
Racing high speeds dodging potholes
Life is like an episode of Sopranos
Cause this shit be killing me
But I keep my eyes on the sparrow
Sharp shooter part through you something like an arrow
Put your face in the mirror for trying to test the pharaoh
The illest shit the villains get a smack from the heroes
We laugh and we wave as we passing the weirdos
Blast stereo in the passenger my black widow
But she good luck and a good look
Still something you should fear though
My prized fortune, you can say I hit the lotto
Beyond fortunate no more lone desperado
Heart no longer hollow, soul no longer frozen
She said her love was cold-blooded I had to stick my toes in
Oh man, please come and save me
Don't let him drive me crazy
Oh where the top go
Please God protect my soul
Please come and save me
Don't let him drive me crazy
Oh where the top go
Please God protect my soul