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And the fortune teller says
You have nice dreams, you have nice dreams
they're nice dreams, but...
Only just a dream
They're fucking silly, dressing in their parent's dreams
It started out yours, but the devil intervened;
But not the same devil that the church would have you buy
The devil is god, that's the Mason's greatest lie
Yeah, I called you out, for your selfish plight
If you wanna fight? I'm a hero in the right
Got skills, thrills, punk I've got edge
I've climbed Everest; you're just another ledge
Only in a dream
You know that nothing is what it seems
absolutely nothing
and that's alright
that's alright
Fine tune the frequencies
Hear lost transmissions
Transcend dimensions
Turn fact from friction
It's my body, mother fucker, it's my right
To design my own love I know wrong from right,
but then you came up with your money and your programs
CIA acronyms to build more Magic Mountains
Keep the people tripping purple
You're so fucking evil you killed Shirley Temple
Only in a dream
You know that nothing is what it seems
absolutely nothing
and that's alright
that's alright
Fine tune the frequencies
Hear lost transmissions
Transcend dimensions
Turn fact from friction
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