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I'm
sensing
a
vision
It's
within
my
grasp
So
why
can't
I
reach
it
It
flys
by
so
fast
It's
not
the
type
of
problem
where
I
can
ask
for
help
This
one
I
gotta
do
myself,
oh
well
Not
to
mention,
I'm
surrounded
by
fog
And
the
lights
keep
flickering
off
Did
you
want
honesty
or
at
least
something
more
clear
Can
I
make
up
anything
to
find
it's
something
else
you
hear
Never
mind
the
messages
you
take
I
can't
be
concerned
about
what's
considered
fake
I
just
wanna
come
up
with
some
jokes
I'm
scavenging
for
material
I'm
just
a
comic
with
jokes
in
my
pocket
While
they're
staring
at
me
If
I
keep
the
rule
in
mind
It's
in
the
rhythm
and
in
the
time
Maybe
I
can
keep
them
laughing
Behind
the
curtains,
I
practice
impressions
As
they're
seating
the
sections
And
whether
the
heads
show
up
or
not
These
are
the
jokes
I've
got
And
I
might
wander
off
into
a
story
You
might
find
my
routine
kinda
corny
I'm
just
a
comic
with
jokes
in
my
pocket
While
they're
staring
at
me
If
I
keep
the
rule
in
mind
It's
in
the
rhythm
and
in
the
time
Maybe
I
can
keep
'em
laughing
If
I
run
out
of
things
to
say
Just
continue
to
stare
as
if
nobody's
there
But
don't
catch
my
sweat,
I'll
pretend
to
not
care
Will
I
take
the
loss
and
try
out
another
day
Hope
you
think
I'm
funny
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