The Eye of The Sun
I've never been a salesmen
I don't believe in selling
I believe you should choose
Picking petals of pleasure
The defendant democracy
& the prosecution republic
Which one to choose
Another side of graph paper
Where the cubes come to you
You
Are this person
This character of twisted ingredient
Blended beautifully
With weather and wither
& I am what I am
Watching the news
What a wonderful day
I don't believe in selling
I believe you should choose
Picking petals of pleasure
The defendant democracy
& the prosecution republic
Which one to choose
Another side of graph paper
Where the cubes come to you
You
Are this person
This character of twisted ingredient
Blended beautifully
With weather and wither
& I am what I am
Watching the news
What a wonderful day
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