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For concentration I measure in milligrams So do it, just do it Prescription for Prudence As an invitation I quiz you real friendly By the end you'll feel empty So let's make you hefty for knowledge A standard to acknowledge, to recognize Contingently open eyed to what you feel, to what you buy Connection to object, seductively processed The quiet institution for eluding and brooding Because the world's never perfect, so lazy as a verdict The world is allergic, Re-active re-turngent I undergo everything, because everything is nothing Until that means something, so I can keep bumping To keep me from running all out of ideas My only real calling, let's call out the sleepers I don't sleep I chase it, that dragon that ringer Let's fire up my syntax as the candy makes contact First it goes flop then my mind it goes pop As you recall, it's a philosopher's calling First it goes flop then my mind it goes pop As you recall, it's a philosopher's calling I used to think that I'd never find closure But baby that's before the amphetamine exposure Psycho-stimulation, what a privilege for the mind We should do it all the time, we should do it all the time Here's a spasm, there's a twitch, it's good for circulation Now please listen to my thesis, it's my third re-iteration And I want to clarify that the sun is in the sky And the world is always round and I am so profound I used to think that I'd never find closure But baby that's before the amphetamine exposure Psycho-stimulation, what a privilege for the mind We should do it all the time, we should do it all the time Here's a spasm, there's a twitch, it's good for circulation Now please listen to my thesis, it's my third re-iteration And I want to clarify that the sun is in the sky And the world is always round and I am so profound First it goes flop then my mind it goes pop As you recall, it's a philosopher's calling First it goes flop then my mind it goes pop As you recall, it's a philosopher's calling