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I could kiss the she-fire Just like a holy fool I could never think too much Just like that holy holy fool I could see a bright bright future In the bottom of this coffee cup I could spring up and down, up And down Just like a jet boy out of school Holy fool Take me there Breath the air I could pick up the pieces And try to play the rules I could dig down deeper and Deeper Like a holy holy fool I could think there's no Judgment No control, no control, no I could think the best times ahead Now Like a holy fool Holy fool Take me there Breath the air Kiss the she-fire |