So much goin on these days forget about instinct it's not what pays
Pleasure up and down my smile
A carton of eggs think it's all worthwhile
Tell me spirit what has not been done?
I'll rush out and do it or are we doin' it now?
Fissure is the thrill of the day forget about feeling
That's not what pays
But you know all of this can change
Remember the promise as a kid you made
We are the innovators they are the imitators come on
Hey don't you know how we started
We forgot about love
But weren't brokenhearted
James Olliges Jr
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