when all reason is replaced by chaotic whimsy
what do ya' got?
it's all relative, except when it's not
it's a sure shot, what do ya' got?
yesterday was easy-peasy lemon-squeezy
now what do ya' got?
tomorrow never comes, today the mood is hot
it's a sure shot, don't tell me that it's not
the corner has a bend, the journey never ends
tell me what you got?
guessing never ends, seeming when it sends
it's a sure shot, is that all you got?
fake it till you make it, it happens when you take it
doesn't matter what you got
hitting hard, except when I'm not
it's a sure shot, that's all I got.........
-b2
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