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Third Eye Blind Never Let You Go

Kansas anymore It's the killa bee shores, all out war Before you go here you best to go there And see it clear Through your third eye With a curb, with

had different early cards But whose to ask what might?ve been I exercise my right to turn a Blind eye to the rear vision, at which point the third eye

to tell you that God's within self Bloodsuckers of the poor wanna keep your wealth Keep you a slave, so you don't misbehave You never know the truth til you

Here I come, you know where I'm from do the math, son, I originate with the drums native tongues lounging, my third eye's beyond browsing swam nine thousand

we don't look A crack hit I could never forget In '92 Mr. Daily was hit by gun clips You had to pump if you wanted some kicks The best product on the

you things that I think you outta know But just because you know me, don't make you a bro You in the matrix, souless, faceless If you recognize my spark

cess to refuel my system My third eye opens, spotting my people like dalmations On anyone nigga, hit one field running formation To strip you naked of

I had different early cards But whose to ask what might?ve been I exercise my right to turn a Blind eye to the rear vision, at which point the third eye