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Christoph's Waltz

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(Instrumental) I've been feeling mellow, Martial matters blaring through the telly, Shady, maybe it's hell saying hello. My voice is hoarse And there's a dead beat on the tape. School of hard knocks And my degree was a waste. I caught the fox Pairing some cheese with the grapes. The artist gets replayed When auntie's a DJ With a bath and a bidet And a medium steak. (Hahaha) (Instrumental) Oh, what you'd find If you read my mind. Susie Dent's been teaching me words, Poking holes in my vocab, no cap, No man's an island Or so said the sea to the surf. There's plenty more fish Where the weed is greener, As of recent, I've been deep in my verse. But truth be told, I'm more hooked on what comes after, Is laughter just relief from the hurt? Like the bees and the birds? The sweet release Of believing in Jesus' birth? I keep it real with demons It seems I deserve, Sero-tone deaf sleeping With bare feet on the curb. I've heard Tracy's still beaking, Babe's bacon's still streaking, Maybe I'm just careening In a three-wheeler hearse. (Crash) (Instrumental) Oh, what you'd find If you read my mind. If you read my!... If you... read my mind.