I know a place where the dead they come to life
But you will get there and see it anyway
You can float but you cannot walk by
Why send a robot to do a man's job
Hey most pessimistic boy in LA
Have some ice cream and relax in the shade
You do not want to be the grumpy old man
Look out for fearing your formative years
Just like the dreams you're in
I don't know why you don't take them seriously
What happens when the blood stops moving
Most claim it's healthy but I disagree
Feel the heart beat inside of your hand
Take the pulse, cure it, and then take out the trash
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