I would say to be my guest
But I find myself impressed
By how heavy and how thick
The rock you’re living under is
How have you never heard anything like this before
What skills it take that silences the world
Ooh baby
You’re crazy
And I am envious
Oh to have a taste of such ignorance
So everything is that precise
Everything is black and white
Everything has got a price
Emotions, too, oh that’s so nice
I would say you blew my mind
But I lost it quite some time
Ago wrapping it around
All the thoughts you put to sound
How have you always kept your perspective
I am envious
You’re so good at ignorance
So everything is that precise
Everything is black and white
Everything has got a price
Emotions, too, oh that’s so nice
Well when you decide
To stop redesign-
-ing the borderlines
Between genius and what you are
What an economist,
I’m envious!
So smart!
I guess I’ll stop making art?
So everything is that precise
Everything is black and white
Everything has got a price
Emotions, too, oh that’s so nice
Oh, oh, I bet that’s nice

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