I Believe

 Sitting on top of the world, no one believes in me. 

They can't help but giving me advice, nothing far as I can see.

Everybody's so uptight, they know what's right for me.

There goes my god-damn fear of dying, it keeps the garden green.

And I believe in you and I, the meaning of...

A humming bee the sweetest sky, the way we are.

Yes I believe in you and I, the meaning of...

A humming bee the sweetest sky, the way we are.

I never thought I could fail, cause that would be suicide.

Something smells good from down the hall, it's a hologram.

I bash my head, running up againt the wall.

Here comes my darling's sweaty thighs, red light says let's go for a ride.

And I believe in you and I, the meaning of...

A humming bee the sweetest sky, the way we are.

Yes I believe in you and I, the meaning of...

A humming bee the sweetest sky, the way we are...

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