Version We could live in a house outside of town, We could build our own version of society, Well...there'd be no one to answer to and complicate our lives, We could be the opitome of self sufficience. Time to pay! To Pay! Time to pay; you've got to pay me! Why should I? Why should we pay for your mistake? To carry on. Why should we carry on your false integrity? When you've shown us that you can't even keep your nest clean. So far we've put financial gain ahead of human needs, Quality of our lives should be prioritized. Time to pay! To Pay! Time to pay; you've got to pay me! Why should I? Why should we pay for your mistake? To carry on. Modify your version so we can carry on. To carry on. To be conclusive, I'd like to say, You've done a super-fine job with your display. I see now that you cannot comprehend what it means To respect your life and then some! To be rich, that would be great. No, but it doesn't mean poo-poo without your nest! So why should I pay for your mistake, man? Why should I? Why should we pay for your mistake? To carry on. Modify your version so we can carry on. To carry on. Incubus Index Azwethinkweiz Floatin' 'round my brain, tryin' to think about the other thing. Than that thought you know I'm considering. What if what I thought, about who I think I thought I was, Was nothing more than my cerebellum slobbering? Azwethinkweism is hard to think about, but simple to trust. You'll know yer on it when your brain won't stop to take a break, no! So when donut boy comes askin' around, Tryin' to figure out somethin' new, You just smile and say, "Pardon you! I'm sifting through some particles And farcing through some folds. I've stumbled upon a brain fart which melts away your molds!" So I think upon that ponder while I'm pondering the thought, Just thinkin' about the thinkweiz is leaving me distraught! Well I think I thought I saw an Azwethinkweiz, Lookin' like we think we do. Like we think we do. Some think I'm insane, 'cause I think about the other thing, Than that one thought you call reality. What if what you thought, About who you think you thought you were, Was nothing more than illusion rapidly crumbling! Azwethinkweism should be a topic we all can trust. It's just too bad that it makes your head Go zippitykrack @#$% dang! So when donut boy comes sniffing around Trying to figure out something new, You just laugh and say "Pardon you, I'm sifting through some particles And farcing through some folds. I've stumbled upon a brain fart which melts away your molds." So I think upon that ponder while I'm pondering the thought, Just thinking about the thinkweiz is leaving me distraught. Well I think I thought I saw an Azwethinkweiz, Lookin' like we think we do. Like we think we do. So what if what you thought about the thinkweiz Was nothing like you think you are? You'd probably more than likely be a lookyloo Lookin' like you think you do. Like you think you do. Incubus Index

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